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"I think most of 'em make fun of us for being all squishy with our crunchy parts on the inside, and don't get around to real estate questions, but you do get the occasional talky one." Xander waved his hand. "Or the occasional non-evil one, I guess." He frowned, because it was something he'd thought about after meeting the variety of people he'd met here, including ones like Belthazor. "You think there's a lot of non-evil ones in Sunnydale that we just don't know about because they're not, y'know, being evil to people?"