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Jul. 5th, 2007 10:08 pmThe Head's office is crowded this evening. Catherine Harkness is sitting opposite his desk, her beringed fingers steepled; Robin Wood is standing by the window, in a stance subtly reminiscent of parade rest; and Willow Rosenberg is leaning against the edge of the desk, frowning fiercely down at the manila folder she's reading through.
Mr. Giles himself is seated behind his desk, stirring a cup of tea. He glances up as the door opens.
"Ms. Ryder. Please come in."
Mr. Giles himself is seated behind his desk, stirring a cup of tea. He glances up as the door opens.
"Ms. Ryder. Please come in."
