A Slayer deserves a night off now and then. Every good Watcher knew that. But it seemed like every night was an excuse to go clubbing.
This new Slayer was reckless, irresponsible, and completely aggravating. Not that this Watcher would say any of that out loud. She was not a hypocrite. It didn’t matter, of course.
Giles always knew what she was thinking.
“You are enjoying this FAR too much,” Buffy grumbled, as they watched her young charge. Her first as a newly minted Watcher.
“I am actually.”
“Stupid role reversal.”
“I recommend Scotch. Shall I?”
“Yes! A double, please.”
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