TITLE: Cuppa Tea...Ruined
AUTHOR: Ragna (writinggoddess@aol.com)
SPOILERS/CLASSIFICATION: Giles, Season 1 BtVS
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He had waited all day for this. He had his hot plate (not the way he wanted to make his tea, but at the library, it would have to do, because he’d be damned if he’d use the microwave), his English Breakfast loose tea, his tea strainer, his favorite mug…he was ready for one relaxing cup of tea.

And now that is was ready, he raised the cup to his lips.

“GILES! Ready for training!”

Startled, Giles jerked from his tea-induced stupor, sloshing the tea out of the cup, sighing.

He’d have to use the damn microwave after all, apparently…