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Title: Remembering the Girl (Dodderings of a Forgotten Watcher Remix)
Author:
mommanerd
Summary: Post-Chosen; Giles is reminded of his life in Sunnydale, and a certain ex-Vengeance Demon who brought out something new in him.
Rating: A Mild PG
Fandom: Buffy the Vampire Slayer
Warnings: None
Spoilers: For all seasons of Buffy the Vampire Slayer
Original story: Can't Forget You, by
secondalto. You can find her story Here.
Smooshy thanks to my betas
married_n_mich and
sunnyd_lite, who really had no clue she was my beta until this reveal. I also want to shout out to
spiralleds, who literally spent hours holding my virtual hand throughout this process and who was the orchestrator for the Great Sunnyd_lite Switcherooni. She added a whole new dimension for this, my first Remix experience. I love all three of you sexy, smart women!
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( Perhaps it was the promise of springtime in the air, after what had been a particularly long and dreary winter. He needed something to look forward to, and the hints of fresh life were all around. Or maybe it was nothing more than simple loneliness that had turned his thoughts to her. )
Author:
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Summary: Post-Chosen; Giles is reminded of his life in Sunnydale, and a certain ex-Vengeance Demon who brought out something new in him.
Rating: A Mild PG
Fandom: Buffy the Vampire Slayer
Warnings: None
Spoilers: For all seasons of Buffy the Vampire Slayer
Original story: Can't Forget You, by
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Smooshy thanks to my betas
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( Perhaps it was the promise of springtime in the air, after what had been a particularly long and dreary winter. He needed something to look forward to, and the hints of fresh life were all around. Or maybe it was nothing more than simple loneliness that had turned his thoughts to her. )