"Son of a!" I started as I clutched my hand and landed on the floor. "Bloody Hell, Watcher. This is not training, this is an excuse to hit me with a stick!"
He gave me an amused look and smiled, "Not at all. This is a very good way to learn how to use a sword in a hurry. Something you need."
I rolled my eyes and got back onto my feet. "And it has nothing to do with me talking you into disclosure when it comes to Mrs Summers?"
It took several hours to bring him around, but in the end I managed to get him to see that while it was possible the entire thing would blow up in our faces, it would at the very least happen at the time of our choosing, not when it risked the entire world.
The Watchers have a policy to keep the parents of the slayer out of it, if at all possible, which is why they usually take in potentials early if they can find them.
But in this case, disclosure is kind of needed.
He grinned and put the wooden swords away "Not at all. You being required to be present at that meeting, that's the revenge."
I grimaced and rubbed my wrist before I sighed, "Well, if you are done hitting me with sticks, I need to go discuss magic with Miss Calendar. Curses, more specifically."
Giles frowned. "Curses are always at the very least dark grey if not black magic," he said, and I nodded.
"Oh, no worries, I have no intention of using them. Hell, I don't even know if I could, I'm barely at the 'Fire from ice' stage of magic. Simple transmutation stuff. Besides...it's almost all external magic stuff, which I won't touch," I said and leaned against the table in the library. "No...I was reading up on them last night and something hit me. All curses have a break condition...they have to or they don't stick."
He nodded. "Yes, that's correct, it's a law of magic. Was there something specific you were thinking about?"
I tapped my finger on the table and nodded "Yes. Angel was cursed with a soul by gypsies, right? Meaning that there is a way for his curse to be broken."
Giles frowned and nodded. "Yes...Angel loosing his soul and letting out Angelus would be...Bad beyond belief."
"Yeah...that was what I was thinking. I flipped through the information I could find about him in the library and Angelus was one sick puppy, even for a vampire. Even worse, he was smart, competent. Which is why we need to find out how his curse can be broken so we can prevent it if possible...if not find out what the curse was so we can shove it back in if not. Which is why I plan to take it up with the resident magical expert, techno-pagan or not."
He nodded "I-I think you might be right. This should actually be researched at depth...Perhaps I can find something in the books," he said, and then he turned to wander deeper into the library.
"Have fun," I said and turned to walk out in search for the undercover gypsie.
"Miss Calendar?" I asked as I poked my head into the computer lap before I walked inside, looking around.
Ugh, 1995 age computer tech. Raised button keyboards, CRT monitors...16MB RAM...Ball mice. Fuck this shit is primitive.
She wasn't there but her computer was on so she was likely to return soon, so I sat down and booted up one of the other ones to surf the net while I waited.
After ten minutes of frustration at the speed I simply shut it down again with a sigh. I hate the past.
Luckily she arrived just a couple of minutes later. "Miss Calendar..." I said before I continued, "We need to talk about Angel and his curse."
She froze and her smile went away slowly. "What do you know?" she asked and I blinked, trying to hide my 'surprise'.
"Well...He was cursed by Gypsies around a hundred years ago for killing one of their girls. That's the entire problem actually, the curse. Curses can be broken."
"Oh god..." she said "Don't tell me..."
I shook my head "No. It hasn't, but as you are the resident expert in the subject I thought I would ask you what could make it happen. If his curse breaks...Well, the phrase "Minor Apocalypse" comes to mind. We also need to find a way to shove it back in if it does happen."
She narrowed her eyes and then she sighed and nodded "Well, I guess it couldn't last forever. Does Giles know?"
"He is doing research into the matter right now." I said and got up "Shall we go and talk to him?" I asked, and she nodded. "We...we might as well get it over with," she said, and then turned to walk out, so I followed her, feeling a bit pleased with myself.
With some luck this should prevent Angelus showing up. Without revealing any future knowledge.
AN// Big thanks to Ckirk for betaing this section.