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“It’s not!” Willow shrieked.
Buffy nodded, “…A little.”
Xander grinned as Giles emerged from his office. “Hey G-man! What do you think about having a crush on someone older than you?”
Willow hid her bright red face.
“Not unusual,” Giles answered distractedly. “I remember, in my youth, there was this older woman. Sophisticated, knowledgeable, beautiful… And a bit of a wild little minx when the mood struck her.” He cleared his throat, suddenly remembering to whom he was speaking. “Ah… You were discussing an infatuation of Willow’s? And who might this lucky man be?”
Buffy and Xander gaped. Willow ran.