Buffy stuck her head into Willow's room. "So, Wills, are you done drubbling yet?"

"Drubbling?"

"Xander said you were working on a drubble. I didn't want to believe him, but he swore it was true." The blonde's eyes narrowed. "What's a drubble? Is it dirty?"

"Drabble, Buffy, not drubble."

"Huh?"

"A 'drabble' is a hundred word story. I'm writing a drabble which I will then post on the Internet."

"Doogie Howser?"

Willow nodded, her cheeks reddening.

"Ahh...."

"Satisfied now?"

"Well, I did have one last question."

"Which is?"

"If a 'drabble' is a hundred word story---"

"Yes?"

"What's a drubble?"