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It wasn't fair.
How could Giles do this to me? He knows I can't keep a secret to save my life. Its like pumping me full of mochas and then telling me I have to sit motionless for an hour. I believe there is a word for it... oh yeah. Excrutiating!
There I was, innocently helping him archive his books into a computer program, (I knew he would join us in the twenty first century someday) when he tells me that it is all for us, because he is moving back to England. He cant! I mean, he's Giles. We can't do this without him. Can we?
This was awful. I needed to tell someone, but I had promised not to say a word until he said so. I was depressed and aggitated all at the same time. I grabbed my bag off my computer desk and slung it across my chest as I went out the door.
I had to somehow talk Giles into staying. I needed to convince him we really do need him.
How could Giles do this to me? He knows I can't keep a secret to save my life. Its like pumping me full of mochas and then telling me I have to sit motionless for an hour. I believe there is a word for it... oh yeah. Excrutiating!
There I was, innocently helping him archive his books into a computer program, (I knew he would join us in the twenty first century someday) when he tells me that it is all for us, because he is moving back to England. He cant! I mean, he's Giles. We can't do this without him. Can we?
This was awful. I needed to tell someone, but I had promised not to say a word until he said so. I was depressed and aggitated all at the same time. I grabbed my bag off my computer desk and slung it across my chest as I went out the door.
I had to somehow talk Giles into staying. I needed to convince him we really do need him.