Characters: Giles and Buffy
But when Buffy came down the stairs in that little black dress, stilettos, and the bright red lipstick that accentuated her pout, he knew his plans were doomed.
"Where do you think you're going?" Giles cautiously asked.
"I'm your 'plus one'."
"The invitation doesn't include a 'plus one'."
"The invitation doesn't include the bit about it being a big fat trap for gullible watchers." She smiled sweetly. "Maybe the card was too small?"
Giles turned and tugged at his bow tie in the mirror.
"I can look after myself, you know," he griped. "You can't possibly be carrying any weapons."