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HereI wasn't really certain what was going on. Spike and I had been sparring, rather violently at that. But it was what I needed at the moment. Some way to channel the anger that I kept locked up inside, some way to get rid of the pent up frustration. Spike seemed to understand that, even though he was holding back. Angel wouldn't
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It was strange, but I felt connected to the world again for the first time in quite a while. And it wasn't as bad as I thought it would be. At least not here, in the training room while Spike held my hand. There were images playing through my mind still. About my father, about shooting him. How alive he'd looked while I went to visit my parents. But most of all how I'd wished several times during my stay that this cyborg...really had been him ( ... )
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