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Willow excitedly entered the library. “It’s me!” She noticed the book-laden table. “Are we getting a new section?”
“May I help you?” The decidedly male (and British?) voice startled her.
Willow jumped. “You’re not Mrs. James!”
She blushed, embarrassed, at his kind smile. “No. I’m Mr. Giles.”
“You’re my new librarian?”
“Will that be a problem?”
“No!” Willow giggled, flustered. “I… h-have to go now, but I’ll be back. Hope you won’t mind seeing a lot of me.”
Giles chuckled as she exited. If all the students were nearly so charming, this mightn’t be the hell on Earth he’d dreaded.