[RL with Spike: Delivery]

[changeling_fae]

Getting alcohol shouldn't have been that easy. Yet, it didn't surprise her. She didn't even need a glamour to make her look a little older, the girl was only 18 after all. But the man behind the counter hadn't even thought to card her. Maybe that was why her friends were always drunk. They didn't even have to sneak around to get alcohol. Why did it

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[effulgentxx]

Spike swiped at the last of the spiderwebs, pretty much his only attempt at cleaning up. He spun around and smiled, almost leering, at Kaye.

"Always here, 'cept when I'm not," he said.

[changeling_fae]

The place was creepy, Kaye had to admit. But it wasn't like she didn't spend time in cemeteries as it was. The Unseelie Court did rest under the hill of the cemetery.

She shurgged at Spike's response and tossed him the rum. "Makes sense."

[effulgentxx]

Spike caught it and turned the bottle in his hand, finally uncorking it and taking a swig. "Not bad," he said. "Care for a drink, love?"

[changeling_fae]

Kaye leaned up against a wall of the crypt as Spike drank. She didn't need to leave just yet. She could hang around a moment.

She shook her head. "I don't drink," She told him. She didn't drink much anymore.