Breaking the Rules
They sat across from each other in silence. Buffy was wrapped in a blanket, mug of tea on the table in front of her.
"I'm so sorry, Buffy."
"You were doing what you had to do. It's not your fault."
"You can be mad at me, Buffy. I certainly deserve it."
"Ok…how can I ever trust you again?"
Giles smiled at her reaction. "Well…does getting booted from the Watcher's Council do anything?"
"A little bit, yeah." She paused. "Actually…its kind of nice not having to deal with them anymore. Maybe we should break the rules more often."