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drabble: Lame Excuses
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il_mio_capitanoTitle: Lame Excuses
Author: il_mio_capitano
Length: 100
Rating: PG
Characters: Giles, Buffy (Joyce in spirit)
Previous line: Buffy would kill him if she ever found out
Buffy would kill him if she ever found out. Giles knew that for certain as he tidied his apartment frantically. She was due in five minutes and he was still hung over. His records were either on the floor or in the wrong sleeves. There were spillages, bottles, cigarettes ends, and burns on his rugs. An alarming smell of weed too. He didn’t remember buying that, but then he didn’t remember buying kahlua either.
Just as he grabbed some underwear off his turntable, Buffy opened his door.
“My God, Giles. What happened here last night?”
“Burglars?” He wasn’t very convincing.
Author: il_mio_capitano
Length: 100
Rating: PG
Characters: Giles, Buffy (Joyce in spirit)
Previous line: Buffy would kill him if she ever found out
Buffy would kill him if she ever found out. Giles knew that for certain as he tidied his apartment frantically. She was due in five minutes and he was still hung over. His records were either on the floor or in the wrong sleeves. There were spillages, bottles, cigarettes ends, and burns on his rugs. An alarming smell of weed too. He didn’t remember buying that, but then he didn’t remember buying kahlua either.
Just as he grabbed some underwear off his turntable, Buffy opened his door.
“My God, Giles. What happened here last night?”
“Burglars?” He wasn’t very convincing.