Incidental Effects
Angel put down the receiver. "It's over--Buffy and the others did it."
"Thank goodness," gushed Fred. "I thought I'd never be able to put this thing down." She released the axe with her left hand and tossed it away with her right hand--
*SWOOSH* The weapon sailed across the room, imbedding itself in a wall thirty feet away. Fred stared at the damage and at her right hand.
"This was an unexpected development," commented Wesley.
Fred turned, only to find Angel standing in front of her wearing a broad smile: "Are you doing anything for dinner tonight, Fred?"