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maevebranTitle:Slime
Author: Maeve Bran
Summary: Willow muses on the love lives of those she works with as a distraction from what she is actually doing.
Disclaimer:I don't own Buffy or Angel or Bones
Prompt: Dirty
Notes: Set after Dance of Sorrows but before Our Mrs. Addy.
Word Count:326
Willow was up to her gloved wrists in some sort of slime. She wasn't sure just what she was sifting through and she was positive she didn't want to know. She had volunteered to help Dr. Jack Hodgins when there wasn't much else to do.
"Note to self, never volunteer to help the bug and slime guy ever again." Willow muttered to herself. She loved her internship at the Jeffersonian but this was one of the draw backs. No matter how many times she had been covered in demon guts and stuff in high school, she never got used to it. She especially never reveled in it like Hodgins did. Hodgins seemed to enjoy grossing out the ladies he worked with. Dr. Brennan didn’t get squeamish over much so really Hodgins enjoyed grossing out Angela and herself. There seemed to be this odd flirtation going on between Hodgins and Angela. One would almost miss it if you weren’t attuned to such things but having been blind in the past has caused Willow to be on the look out so she wouldn’t make that blunder again. The one relationship everyone was sure was going to happen, eventually, was Dr. Temperance Brennan and her FBI partner, Special Agent Seeley Booth. The eventually part was because both were stubborn and Brennan needed to forgive Booth for nearly doing it with Buffy while under a mystical influence at a Halloween party. That had been on Halloween itself and it was now early December. How much longer could this go on before it blew up in their faces? Willow continued to muse on the love lives of those in the lab so she wouldn't have to think about just what she was washing out for Hodgins. Her own love life was going quiet well, thank you. She thought of Toni and smiled. There was a topic to take one’s mind off of the gross, disgusting, and dirty task before her.
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Author: Maeve Bran
Summary: Willow muses on the love lives of those she works with as a distraction from what she is actually doing.
Disclaimer:I don't own Buffy or Angel or Bones
Prompt: Dirty
Notes: Set after Dance of Sorrows but before Our Mrs. Addy.
Word Count:326
Willow was up to her gloved wrists in some sort of slime. She wasn't sure just what she was sifting through and she was positive she didn't want to know. She had volunteered to help Dr. Jack Hodgins when there wasn't much else to do.
"Note to self, never volunteer to help the bug and slime guy ever again." Willow muttered to herself. She loved her internship at the Jeffersonian but this was one of the draw backs. No matter how many times she had been covered in demon guts and stuff in high school, she never got used to it. She especially never reveled in it like Hodgins did. Hodgins seemed to enjoy grossing out the ladies he worked with. Dr. Brennan didn’t get squeamish over much so really Hodgins enjoyed grossing out Angela and herself. There seemed to be this odd flirtation going on between Hodgins and Angela. One would almost miss it if you weren’t attuned to such things but having been blind in the past has caused Willow to be on the look out so she wouldn’t make that blunder again. The one relationship everyone was sure was going to happen, eventually, was Dr. Temperance Brennan and her FBI partner, Special Agent Seeley Booth. The eventually part was because both were stubborn and Brennan needed to forgive Booth for nearly doing it with Buffy while under a mystical influence at a Halloween party. That had been on Halloween itself and it was now early December. How much longer could this go on before it blew up in their faces? Willow continued to muse on the love lives of those in the lab so she wouldn't have to think about just what she was washing out for Hodgins. Her own love life was going quiet well, thank you. She thought of Toni and smiled. There was a topic to take one’s mind off of the gross, disgusting, and dirty task before her.
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twistedshortsand tth100)
