Summary: Giles and Xander attempt to figure out what happened in Willow's last moments on the cliff. Something strange, that's for sure.
Warnings: The aftermath of character death, sort of.
Word count: 4200
The lights had burned out when Willow's last act had surged power through the town and wreaked its anti-havoc.
Remember the surreal post-Grave Giles/Xander I mentioned I was working on for the h/c ficathon? This is that story, somewhat streamlined, though still strange and surreal. I cannot possibly explain where it came from. We can only hope that nothing else comes from that place ever again.
The Oz/Xander smut look a left turn at Albuquerque and I couldn't get it unbollixed. I gave up the struggle this morning and finished this instead. But I hope to get the O/X with a G/X chaser finished soon. I have a number of stories that are one good writing session away from being postable: there might be ficspam soon. Tremble in fear and flee!