Buffy walked into the library, her eyes whipping to the suit clad man standing beside Giles. He looked...official, stuffy, so British she bet his blood was Union Jack red. So this was who the Council thought could replace her treacherous, trustworthy Giles? Never going to happen, she thought.
"New Watcher?" she demanded, not expecting anything but a rueful 'yes'.
Giles frowned, his hand going out protectively at her harsh tone. "New boyfriend," he corrected her sternly, his hand locked in Wesley's.
Buffy gaped. "There was an old one?" she asked weakly.
The door opened. "Hi there, Buffster, Giles," said Xander.
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