Office Hours, August 14

Her favorite pair of boots had taken a vicious slash from a Gatbar demon's spikes last night, and because A) most of her wardrobe had already been shipped out and B) between packing and patrolling she was too frazzled to notice, Kennedy had worn them today anyway.

She noticed as soon as she got to her office, put her feet up on her desk, and saw way more of her own sock than expected. Oh, well. She could just get a new pair. No big.

As for today, she'd just spend it poking at tomorrow's lesson plan. And finalizing her own fall course schedule. And having her lawyers double-check the real estate paperwork for their new place in Brazil. (Not that she didn't trust Giles, but sometimes she really was her father's daughter.)

It was all very responsible and adult and oh god, when did that happen, seriously?

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