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9th-Dec-2008 04:29 pm - Love, Duty and the Preparation of Food by Dry Heat Acting by Convection
nothorse: (Zanzibar)
Title: Love, Duty and the Preparation of Food by Dry Heat Acting by Convection
Author: [livejournal.com profile] nothorse
Rating: G
Word Count: 100
Prompt: Bake (for [livejournal.com profile] open_on_sunday)
Character: Dawn, Xander, Giles
Spoilers: Post-Chosen fanon ignores comics
Disclaimer: Not mine. No money.

A new drabble on the "Road to Zanzibar". Previous ones are here. This one might make little sense without reading Orange Crush first.

"Xander? What is that?" Dawn pointed at the large propane bottle and the cast-iron burner.

"Jamila's oven." Xander nodded to her to join him on the verandah.

"Jamila's oven?" Dawn looked around, trying to spot the slayer in the expansive suite. "What the heck is she doing with an oven? Where is she anyhow?"

"She's out at the market getting supplies." Xander smiled.

"Supplies? For this huge contraption in the middle of the executive suite of the Serena Beach in Mombasa?"

"She's baking bread for her husband."

"Oh. Does Giles know?"

"No."

"Have a camera for his face?"

"Yep."

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