Buffy and I didn't really do much slaying after our conversation. It wasn't really a surprise considering all the thing I finally knew about. I couldn't believe it. Faith was dead, Spike was back, Angel had gone evil again. Okay. So that part I could believe because it was us. The part that was unbelievable to me was that my big sister couldn't
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"Tell you I was back?" Snorted and pulled away from her. No reason her or the rest of the bloody scoobies would give to snorts if I were dust or a ghost or a vampire. "'Nuff of the happy reunion. Just what in the sod do you think your doing here?"
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"Big sis isn't much for talking to anyone these days niblet, don't take it personal like." Eyeballed her as she looked around my new digs. It wasn't the grand hotel Angel had nested in but it was something. Had my very own Clash poster and a playstation. Headed for the fridge and pulled out a pair of cold bottles, set one in front of her on the counter. "Welcome back to the states then. Imagine if you managed to sneak back here you managed to sneak into a pub or two back across the pond." What I wanted to ask was exactly what load of crap her sister had actually fessed up to and just how the hell she'd tracked me down so bloody fast.
"So what did big sis tell you anyway?" There, that wasn't so hard.
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"Look niblet..." Balls. What was I going to say? No worries luv, I'm only jealous on days that end in 'y'? "Things around here, they get a bit cracked. Thats all." Shrugged and gave her a look. Wasn't going to get all weepy and go on about her sis. Nobody wanted to see that show. Besides, had an image to keep up and all.
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Instead of arguing with him some more I just nodded slowly, watching as the two Spike's finally merged into one. Whoa. Okay, no more beer for me tonight. I'd already had too much. I needed to go home and lay down.
"Spike," I said in almost a whine. "I don't feel so good. I think I should go lay down." With that I bent my head down and yacked all over the pavement, missing his shoes by just inches.
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Way she was looking now, you'd think I'd half drained she was so pale. Then again she never had done tan that much, all the time she spent lurking about after her sis and me. "Look petal, you want to go back to the hotel?" Course she'd probably blab to the slayer about me getting her good and smashed. "Maybe you ought to have a cup of joe, try and clear your head." Was the thing to do. Least I thought so, course I've never had the hurley bills during my drinking fun.
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