Familiarity is not lost on the blonde woman, who instantly recognizes the purple haired woman. They hadn't really had much time to talk last time. But at least now she could thank her for sending Spike the message.

"Hello," she says right back rooted in her place. This place is still sinking in. Not heaven or hell, right? She's not sure yet. It's still all muddled.

"You gave him the message," she says almost with a tinge of sadness to her voice as she glances down at the ground. It's odd. Her eyes look back at the woman and she musters a small smile.

"Thank you."

More questions were to come of course.