Not Your Momma's RPG

Note: Written for a prompt at Open on Sunday: die (I went with singular form of dice)
Word Count: 274
Edited at 6:15 to add the image.

( A robed figure waved a pale and grayish hand over a 3D map of Sunnydale. )

Fic: Shanshu 15 - Weak Link

Title: Weak Link
Fandom: BtVS
Prompt: 445 - Firebrand
Rating: PG
Summary: Part 15 of Shanshu
Word Count: 807
Note: Written for a prompt at Taming the Muse: firebrand.
Note: Looks like it's pick an Andrew week. I make him miserable in Not Your Momma's RPG and he apparently likes what's happened in the comics but, damn! Really?
Note: With the school's motto, I'm referencing my own story, Mission Statement because if you leave Andrew and/or Xander in charge, this will happen.

( When camera surveillance had tracked Harris to the airport, Millay had thought she'd lost him. Granted, she could track him but only if he was traveling under his own name, which seemed unlikely if he was running. Turns out he wasn't running, just picking up. His text, to one Andrew Wells, mentioned Willow and meeting him at the school. Millay watched as Xander hugged a young woman. A quick scan of incoming flights and passenger lists came back with a name, Willow Danielle Rosenberg. Not the Buffy Will had spoken of, just as well. Much as Millay wanted the other side of Will's tale, getting Will back came first. )