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[gotmadskills]

[Oh look, as soon as the sun goes down Conrad is yelling at the network again. Except is he really? He's sounding a little Boston-ish today for some reason]

Hey! What the hell?

[The guy has some clothes half-pulled-on, like he didn't quite believe they were supposed to go that way. He takes out a wallet]I'm gonna go ahead and put out an all-

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[idolstolemylook]

Sparky? Uh... you drunk?

[gotmadskills]

Sparky?

Are you lookin' for the guy with the extra arms and the extra legs and the extra whatevers? Because I thought I went by Conrad.

[idolstolemylook]

I don't know what you're talking about, but okay. Sure. Conrad.

[So he was finally bucking against the nickname. Ah, well.]

[gotmadskills]

...y'know, it doesn't feel like it's got that ring. Weird.

So who are you, Blondie? We got a Greatest Hits or somethin'?

[idolstolemylook]

{Spike blinks.]

Don't remember?

[gotmadskills]

Nope. Don't remember much of anything.

[idolstolemylook]

Oh. You're a pain in my arse an' you're usually... a lot more dramatic.

[gotmadskills]

So I hear. It's soundin' to me like this amnesia deal isn't such a bad thing, huh?

[idolstolemylook]

Not really. You an' Faith are both bein' much nicer than you were.

Bit disconcerting, actually.

[gotmadskills]

[She rolls her shoulders uncomfortably at the mention of Faith. Why does that name make her want to punch something?]

So how do you and me know each other?

[idolstolemylook]

Oh, you tag about an' irritate me. I try to get you to eat an' you bitch at me. [He shrugs.] Passes the time.

[gotmadskills]

Why would I bitch at you for tryin' to eat? Don't I have to eat?

[idolstolemylook]

Yes, but you pretend it's this great big burden. 'Oh, killing people is wrong,' boo hoo.

[gotmadskills]

Doesn't seem like me...guess I'll have to take your word for it.

[idolstolemylook]

Or don't. You're probably more fun this way.