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Andrew was trying his hardest not to comment on the never-ending presentation. It was becoming more of a challenge to bite his tongue, but at least he didn't need Giles to message him a warning to leave the room like Xander.

The sudden mention of projected revenue forecast brought a deathly silence to the room. Giles stood and dismissed the Watchers before turning on their adviser, his voice like ice.

It didn't matter who the overactive puppy's father was in the organisation, Andrew didn't think it would carry much weight when Giles dangled him out of sixth floor window.


open_on_sundaychallenge #214: project
Part of the London!verse
Tags: andrew wells, fan fiction, fiction, london, rupert giles
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