Date: 2007-02-17 10:14 pm (UTC)
ext_15284: a wreath of lightning against a dark, stormy sky (0)
Aww. Poor Willow (did Giles take off his glasses and say "Oh dear Lord" when he realised what she meant?) and poor Faith (but would you rather eat a horse or a freshly-baked cookie?).
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