Magic Box, Tuesday

[exwatcher]

Giles unlocked the shop door while juggling a coffee and a box of jelly donuts. He'd spent the weekend and Monday ingrossed in translating some old Sumerian texts and so had missed all the memory excitement. The translation had been finished in the wee hours last night and sent off back to the Council for archival purposes hence the jelly donuts as celebration of a job well done.

And for once, he wouldn't have to worry about Xander stealing them all.

The Magic Box was open.