"Because I'm bored," Anya explained, like it was the most obvious thing in the world. She was have thrown in a 'duh' for good measure, but that was a bit too Sunnydale. That was how stupid Harris talked. She was so over him.

"What do you do when you're bored? I presume there are skulls and bowling pins involved, or perhaps you possess people and lobsters and force them to sing amusing colloquial songs about bananas!" She grinned at her roommate, convinced she'd guessed right. She'd seen something along those lines in a film Xander had showed her once, and it had seemed to make perfect sense.