Written for the open_on_sunday prompt "Aid"
Set sometime around now
Rated G
“Do I smell brownies Dawn?”
“Yep. Made them for the big SlayerAid bake sale”
“That’s wonderful! May I?”
“Got 50¢?”
Giles dropped his coins on the bench, picked a square and ate it.
“Delicious, but perhaps you should increase your prices. You've only got $50 worth here”
“Five-thousand-and-fifty dollars”
“I don’t follow”
“Didn’t I mention? They’re cursed brownies. Premature balding for men and excessive facial
hair for women”
“Oh dear god!”
‘Of course Willow could reverse it………for say $50”
“That’s extortion!”
“We prefer the term ‘effective fundraising’”
Giles patted his hair thoughtfully
“Willow?”
“Waiting in the library. Cash only”