xxi - voice/action

[breakmychest]

[A few hours ago, Spike serenaded Buffy. Now, he's sitting in an outworlder friendly bar and drinking his pain away. He's got a pleasant buzz going on now. Enough that taking out his datapad and drunk dialing the world seems like a good idea, but not enough that his words are slurring or anything.]You know, as if it weren't bad enough being

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[Voice still on this end]

[breakmychest]

[Spike is not going to admit the truth on this one. Not all of it, anyway.]

By having a Star Wars-ised version.

[Voice]

[breakmychest]

What? Who?

private audio;

[slayerisms]

That? Was not a Ramones song. There is no Ramones song written about me.

private audio;

[breakmychest]

I know. Hence the ruining. The tune was a Ramones song. I'd recognise it anywhere. It's supposed to be about Christmas.

private audio;

[slayerisms]

Great. Not buying their Christmas CD anytime soon.

private audio;

[breakmychest]

This isn't the Ramones' fault. Not that their CDs are even available here. [He spares a moment of regret for that. He misses having good music.]