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I completely forgot about this--my entry into the sunday100
"Caught in the Act" Challenge:
Xander cradles her face, feeling the softness of her cheek, her eyes bright and moist in the dampness of the basement. His hands shake slightly.
"Did we do the right thing?"
She doesn't answer him.
"Tell me," he pleads.
When he closes his eyes, he can still see her own shaking hands, caked with soil and blood and fear, balled into fists and flying against the bikers.
"Did we do the right thing, Buffy?"
"It doesn't matter, Xander," Tara says. Xander starts, but she places a hand on his shoulder and takes the robot's head from his hands. "It's done."