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Andrew watched Xander direct the delivery of their new training equipment. They were soon lost in a sea of crates that Xander eagerly attacked with a crowbar.

"What the hell?" Xander stared, dumbfounded at the branding. Below the manufacturer's name it read "Designed by Xander Harris".

"The changes you made to the training equipment excited the companies we approached. There's a stack of patents as well."

Xander knew it wasn't in a Slayer's nature to be gentle on things, but he never expected his improvements would be seen as unique. "I'm an inventor?"

"Yep. Quite a wealthy one too."



open_on_sundaychallenge #218: nature
Part of the London!verse
Tags: andrew wells, fan fiction, fiction, london, xander harris

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