Trying to kick insomnia.

[robinwood]

Her voice was not at all the one I remembered. She was never that sweet, never that willing to bestow approval. That was what made her unique, what earned me her love. Yes: earned. (That is why I see so much of her in the counselor's gaze. Summers never looks your way without negotiating your third move following.)

The fact that It sees her

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[soulvamp]

Not trusting you as far as I can throw you right now, principal. I certainly hope you're really on our side.

[robinwood]

*stares fiercely*

My side does not include you. There is no "our".

[soulvamp]

I really don't understand your hostility, principal. The slayer informs me you are most assuredly on the side of the good, and as I'm in her camp... what's the trouble, hmm?

[robinwood]

I wouldn't worry your weak little demonic head about it, Spike. You and I will work together for her sake, but I haven't been semi-professionally killing your kind for 20 years just because I got shut out of Olympic curling.