July 2nd, 2007

andrew

Administration

"Right, where can we put the Indonesian contingent?" Giles took his glasses off and rubbed the bridge of his nose. They'd been shuffling their staff for hours to cope with the influx of Watchers who'd arrived for the graduation and handover of their current trainees.

Andrew ran a finger over the building plans. "The only place left is Xander's workshop in the basement."

Giles' eyes widened. There'd been rumours of a Brillenm demon manifestation that he'd never managed to confirm and the cleaning staff had instituted a boycott after the ball-bearing incident. "Let's run over our other options again."

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