A is for Agatha
BtVS belongs to Joss, Girl Genius to the Foglios. Not mine. No money.
Written for SlowMercury for the TtH 2008 Holiday Fic-A-Thon. Terribly late and still WIP, for which I apologize.Prompt:Crossover Fandom:
BtVS / Girl GeniusCharacters/Pairings:
Willow, Agatha, Buffy, FaithMax Rating:
FR21Three things you'd like to read:
Spark Willow, Buffy and Faith vs Jaegermonsters, everyone wearing hatsWhat you DON'T want to read:
Agatha is pretty much a pro at being imprisoned. In dungeons, castles, engine rooms -- although that was only once and didn't take long.
So the first thing she does is stretch out on the least uncomfortable cot. In a while she'll see what she can build to get out again. But first, a few minutes of dozing.
"Krosp." Agatha doesn't even open her eyes.
"Don't eat Othar."
"He won't notice, he's out cold."
"Don't eat Othar. Stick with the mice. I heard some."
"But they're zombie mice!"
Agatha just turns her head.
"I hate warmed-up leftovers," Krosp mutters.