Characters: Giles, Willy the bartender
"Worst night ever. Jeez." Willy waved his arms at the sight of more demons turn straight out of his bar, and stomped across to his only customer. "You need to go home, Watcher. You're bad for business."
Giles waved his empty shot glass. "I'm doing my best."
"Yeah, I can retire soon." Willy refilled it. "Last one and then I'm calling the Slayer."
"She wouldn't come. Not after what I did. I've taught her all she needs to know, you see."
"Funny. My clientele think otherwise. They know who you are and what you mean to her."
"But she doesn't."