Jossverse Drabbles Challenge: Work
Dawn was fast realising that she had a lot to learn when it came to male obsessions.
Michael was even more of a Star Wars nut than Andrew. She only wished that their current conversation — about the number of janitorial staff required to keep the Death Star running — wasn't killing off brain cells she needed for important information, like remembering her own name.
Looking around the warehouse she spotted Spike examining an Ankor demon funereal urn, a PDA-wielding woman trailing in his wake like a love-struck puppy.
Dawn chuckled, feeling that she'd got the better deal on assistants after all.
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