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Drabble: Words in the Dark (Giles and Tara)
Words in the Dark
"I m-made... oh, but I... guess you didn't want the first cup either."
"Thank you."
"Um, don't you want to come in where it's...?"
"We're in Southern California, Tara, I very much doubt I'll contract pneumonia sitting out here."
"C-come in where it's cool?"
"No. Thank you."
"Um."
"I'm sorry. I'm being... and you shouldn't be fussing over me. Dawn needs... and you, your hand, and... How are you?"
"My hand's okay. I wish Willow'd come home. I, I should be asking you."
"You've been..."
"It's over now."
"Yes. Yes, it's all over now. Everything."
"Mr. Giles?"
"Don't. Just... Please."
"I m-made... oh, but I... guess you didn't want the first cup either."
"Thank you."
"Um, don't you want to come in where it's...?"
"We're in Southern California, Tara, I very much doubt I'll contract pneumonia sitting out here."
"C-come in where it's cool?"
"No. Thank you."
"Um."
"I'm sorry. I'm being... and you shouldn't be fussing over me. Dawn needs... and you, your hand, and... How are you?"
"My hand's okay. I wish Willow'd come home. I, I should be asking you."
"You've been..."
"It's over now."
"Yes. Yes, it's all over now. Everything."
"Mr. Giles?"
"Don't. Just... Please."