Captain Noire

Inspired by my absolutely lovely walk back.  It wasn't raining, but the sidewalks were glistening, it was nice and dark, you could smell the rain on the air, and that lovely slight chill to the air.  People were complaining and I was just enjoying it.

Main Points:
Buffy the Vampire Slayer
Summary: Better done by tags and story (it's a drabble!  a short one!)
Word Count: 100
Rating: Gen

            Buffy shivers, drawing her warm coat further around herself, and then glances over.

            Xander’s grinning like a madman.

            “What is wrong with you?” she demands.  Why would anyone like this weather?

            Willow glances over, a little less shocked, and a small smile appears on the shy student’s face.  “You were born to be in a noir movie.”

            Xander preens a little, but by the way his joyful grin doesn’t change, he’s not letting the compliment get to his head.  “Willow, that is the bestest thing you have ever said to me.  And there’s a lot of best things you’ve said.”