After a
fun chat with Buffy in which she called me a murderer I went down to the bar to get blissfully drunk when I ran into Tara.
Tara who died on that day I'd rather forget.
I was gone by then. Off to get this ... soul. Off to somehow atone for my sins.
I laugh to myself.
How's that working out for ya, Spike?
Not so well, sod off.Call me a
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