Disclaimer: Joss and ME own Buffy. "Jack and Jill" is in the public domain, but I still don't own it. I own nothing but the words.
As the dust settled around them, Molly looked down at the body of her friend. Griff was never going to be more than that – she was a Slayer, not like Jill or Merry, she couldn't marry – but the fact that it was he who she had not been able to save… She trudged home, not even stopping at her Watcher's house to report. He didn't need to hear her railing at the idiotic men in the distant past who'd made only one Slayer for the whole world. The only thing that made her feel at all better…it hadn't been Boo.