When the chaos started-- fuzzy, fluffy things intent on tearing them all limb from limb, he'd made the march up to the compound, a heavy, crudely-made axe in hand, pilfered from the city below their feet.
When he found her, he was glad-- almost proud to see that she was holding her own.
"Need some help, love?" he asked, eying the fluffy creature and its surprisingly wicked set of snapping bunny teeth.
"Oh good," Fred says, hearing Spike's voice, but not taking her eyes off of the stuffed animal, "For a second, I thought I'd gone crazy and my stuffed bunny trying to kill me was only in my head."
Though, Spike hasn't necessarily acknowledged the demon bunny creature there in the hallway, so crazy isn't off the table just yet.
She takes a cautious step back as the bunny hops closer, grip on her axe tightening.
"Yeah, sure, it's cute and fluffy until you get to know his teeth," Fred replies, turning her body slightly so that Spike can see a scrape on her arm from where J. Robert the Bunny had nearly gotten a clean bite.
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When he found her, he was glad-- almost proud to see that she was holding her own.
"Need some help, love?" he asked, eying the fluffy creature and its surprisingly wicked set of snapping bunny teeth.
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Though, Spike hasn't necessarily acknowledged the demon bunny creature there in the hallway, so crazy isn't off the table just yet.
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"Sure you want to kill it? Throw a collar on it, you might have yourself a nice pet."
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"Yeah, sure, it's cute and fluffy until you get to know his teeth," Fred replies, turning her body slightly so that Spike can see a scrape on her arm from where J. Robert the Bunny had nearly gotten a clean bite.
"It probably doesn't have rabies, right?"
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