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You know how sometimes you re-read things, and get some more of the story? Sorry.~~~~~
“What are you doing?”
Buffy started, and stepped away from the computer. “Nothing!”
Giles scowled at the girl. “That would sound a great deal more convincing if it didn’t look like you were attempting to hide something. And, of course, saying ‘nothing’ in that tone of voice doesn’t help,” he added, smirking.
Buffy glanced behind her then turned back, grinning. “Well, it really is nothing,” she argued. Just, you know, Halloween!”
With that, she stepped away from the computer, and Giles saw what she’d done to the infernal machine: red plastic horns were attached to the top of the monitor, and one of the cables had been detached from something (unimportant, he hoped) and had had the end covered with red crepe paper to make a devil’s tail.
“You dressed up the computer for Halloween,” Giles frowned.
“Yep,” Buffy chirped, bouncing.
Giles shuddered, and turned away from the vision.