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"Let me get this straight. Somebody spiked Xander's coffee, he thinks we've been infiltrated by vampires posing as Slayers, has holed up in a fort made from training mats and is defending himself with a flotation device. Does that cover it?"

"It's a pool noodle," Andrew added helpfully.

Faith wasn't even trying to keep a straight face. "What's the plan, boss?"

Giles sighed. "Use the tranquilliser gun and get him to sick bay."

He was certain he heard Faith call dibs on shooting Xander as they left his office. Another day like this and he'd fight her for the gun.


open_on_sundaychallenge #266: plant
open_on_sundaychallenge #267: force
Part of the London!verse
Tags: andrew wells, faith lehane, fan fiction, fiction, london, rupert giles, xander harris

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