She understood the layout. House Seven was similarly shaped -- but it was still mighty strange to step into another house that looked like it could be some differently dressed twin of your own. Buffy kicked her boots free on the outer side of the door and stepped inside.

"Cozy. Lively. I like. I haven't had the heart to change anything back at our place since...well -- I don't know what Bones would've wanted different, anyway. Doctor McCoy."