Fandom: Buffy the Vampire Slayer
Characters/Pairing: Rupert Giles, Buffy Summers (implied Angel/Buffy)
Word Count: 100
Summary: That's her story and she's sticking to it.
A/N: written for giles_shorts for the last line "You can't possibly be carrying any weapons."
"You can't possibly be carrying any weapons." Giles stared open mouthed at the purple mini skirt and lacy top Buffy was wearing. "Aren't you patrolling tonight?"
Buffy nodded. "Uh huh."
"But your clothes aren't..." At the look on Buffy's face Giles stopped talking.
"Get with the times, Giles." Buffy grabbed her stake from the top of the desk. "Just because I'm the Slayer doesn't mean I can't look good while I'm slaying."
His eyes narrowed as a thought occurred. “Is Angel meeting you there?”
She tried to shrug nonchalantly. “He might.”
A deep sigh escaped him.
He should have known.