"Oh sure, she gets to go off and get back to killing vamps, back to pizza and beer and crisps and decent fags..." Spike trailed off as he got a bit of sand or something in his eye, scrubbing it away impatiently. "And then here's you and me. Isn't that just sodding brilliant?" He sank against the wall with a long, low sigh, closing his eyes.
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Date: 2008-08-01 08:56 am (UTC)