Xander noticed Giles’ Citron in the parking lot as he and Cordelia were walking to the library after school the next day. “Hey, the G-man’s back,” he said offhandedly. “Think he turned anything up?”
Cordelia scoffed. “Yeah, right. After all this time of searching, Giles mysteriously found Buffy working in a shoddy old diner in downtown L. A. I’m sorry, but he needs to give it up. She is never going to be found.” Willow and Oz met up with them at the doors as Xander pushed them open, glaring mildly at Cordelia.
“Giles?” Willow called.
“Oh, hello,” he returned from the depths of his office. “I’m glad you lot are here. There… erm… seems to be a… oh my.”
“Oh, we’re all over that,” Xander said, massaging his forehead unconsciously with the memory of the night before. He and the other three crowded around the office to welcome the Watcher home. “Faith’s gone totally banan…as.” He stopped short causing everyone behind him to run into him.
Giles sat in his office, nursing a cup of tea as usual, but what Xander mistook for extraordinary disgust seemed to be elation instead because of who was sitting in the chair opposite.
“Hi guys,” Buffy said sheepishly. “How you been?”
“B-A-N-A-N-A-S,” Xander spelled in astonishment.
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