Giles

The thought of Buffy's watcher made Faith smirk; she shifted, rubbing her legs together. Ooh, that thought, Giles getting a full frontal look at his Slayer, Buffy finding out her mentor knew what she looked like naked, how wonderfully mortifying.

The rest of the lecture Faith ignored whatever the professor was droning on about. Normally she might have made a few idle notes just for cover, but by the look of it Willow was too distracted to worry about what she was writing down.

It was much more fun to think about Buffy's reaction. Maybe it turned out this party trick was temporary, or that Buffy had escaped and found some way to undo it. She'd be so happy and excited to ping back to her body, only to suddenly find herself with Giles, to find her Watcher, well, watching.

How long would it be before Buffy stopped panicking and started trying to cover? Now there was a fun thought.

Faith shifted again, glancing down at herself for another fun reminder of what she was displaying. Really never got old.

She breathed a sigh of relief as the lecture ended, swiftly sliding her mostly-blank paper back into her bag before Willow could get a look at it. She gave her best impression of a Buffy smile at the redhead, pretending she didn't notice the persistent flush in Willow's cheeks or her slightly shaky hands as she tried not to keep looking back at her nude friend.

"A-are you really going to stay like... that?" Willow said, throat dry.

"Thinking about it," Faith said. "Don't you like it?"

"That's not- I- uh-"

Ok, it was kinda fun to see Willow lost for words.

"I'm spacing," Faith said. "Can you remember how to get to Giles?"

"I wasn't- I mean I-" it was a good few moments before Willow realised what Buffy said. She squeaked suddenly. "Giles! Right. Yeah. Uh, that apartment block near the school right?"

"That was it!" Faith said. "Catch up later?"

"Please," Willow said, then caught herself and blushed. "I mean sure! Sure!"

Faith turned away to stop Willow seeing her smirking. Oh this was too fun.

She stood and walked away first, giving Willow a nice long look at Buffy's ass as she departed, hips swaying as she relished every second. Who'd have thought she'd feel sad Buffy was out of Sunnydale?

She'd attended Sunnydale High, same as the rest of the Scoobies, she remembered the apartment block they were talking about. There were several buildings around there, there should be something to help her find the right one. Who could refuse a naked student? Smiling in anticipation, Faith went on her way.

There were probably faster ways of getting about than walking everywhere, but she didn't care. The whole point of this was making sure as many people saw as much of Buffy for as long as possible. Taking her time was just natural. She could find her way to the ruins of Sunnydale High, then on to...

She sighed, slowing for a moment. The ruins of Sunnydale High. She'd missed that, missed...

Shaking it off, Faith kept going. Well that was the whole point of this, that was why she was ensuring Buffy would have a singularly embarrassing life to come back to. No point in dwelling on the past.

Cars honked as she walked by the side of the road; she waved, even if she had to turn down the few that slowed to talk to her through the window. A little fun might be nice, but she still had to go through whatever this body did, she'd save herself for the more fun people.

Simple exposure meanwhile, what did she have to be shy about? It wasn't her tits they were ogling.

As she'd expected, it was easy to find Giles's apartment after reaching the complex. She sauntered up to his door; she walked faster while she was alone, pausing only when she caught a neighbour peering out their window. She waved, and was met with a scandalised gasp and a hastily drawn curtain.

Was that better or worse? Definitely meant Buffy's reputation would take a dive, but somehow it just wasn't as fun as being seen.

She knocked on Giles's door. A few seconds later and he answered, and whatever he said seemed to catch in his throat. Painstakingly Giles blinked, lowered his glasses to clean them, then put them back on only to blink again.

Wait, did he think his glasses made her look naked? Was that a thing? Faith kinda hoped that was a thing. She wouldn't mind a pair of those.

"Hey Giles," Faith simpered.

"B-Buffy," Giles said. "You're, uh, naked."

"Glad to see your Watcher training wasn't wasted," Faith said. She crossed her arms behind her back, completely by coincidence pushing her bare chest forwards.

"Why?" Giles said. Faith shrugged.

"Slayer dreams always came clearer when I slept nude," Faith said, biting her lip to stop from chuckling at Giles's expression to that image. "Figured it just helps me attuned, you know?"

"There's, uh, no record of..."

"That's why I'm here," Faith said. "Wanted to know if there were any more tricks in your old journals. After Faith, well, it was a tough fight, she's really strong, I want to be at the top of my game. You're the guy to come to, right?"

"Right. Uh," Giles cleaned his glasses again, before quickly stepping back. He cleared his throat. "Right. Glad you thought of me, you know college is no reason to shirk your duties."

"Like my duties would let me," Faith said.

She skipped inside, pausing for a few seconds facing away from Giles as he shut the door. There was a murmured, thoroughly shocked 'good lord' as he saw her behind; taking the cue, Faith turned.

"I... don't think nudity's required," Giles said.

"You're sure?" Faith said. "Always helped me. You should make a note of it, future Slayers might want to know."

"Even if the Council would listen to me, I'm not sure..." Giles said.

"Makes sense though, right?" Faith said. "Early primitive Slayers, couldn't have much in the way of clothes. Probably helps us attune, or whatever."

"I suppose it- did we ever discuss the early Slayers?" Giles said. "When was..."

Shit, seriously? Her Watcher had gone through all that stuff, and Giles had just let Buffy skate along oblivious? Faith hesitated.

"Wait, I think it was Faith," she said. "Back when she was less psycho, she mentioned it when we were patrolling together. No wonder I was reminded of it."

"Ah, right," Giles said. He tried to keep his gaze pointedly, and disappointingly, above neck-level. "So where do you want to-"

There was a knock on the door. Giles paused; Faith took advantage of the opportunity. Ok, she wanted to expose B to Giles, but she could roll with the punches. If someone else was turning up, it was just another pair of eyes.

"I'll get it!" Faith chimed, before Giles could move.

Cheerfully she crossed the room, doing her best to keep the Buffy facade going as she opened the door and bared all to yet another person.