Ghostbusters ficlet, sort of
Title To Whom, Precisely, Do You Intend to Speak By Telephone?
Author Brutti ma buoni
Words 175
Rating PG13 I suppose, for language. It's still Spike talking.
Prompt Ghostbusters
A/N: for quinara, who Believed in Ghostbusters. So this doesn't count as renewed spamming.
A/N2: interlude after The Killer in Me, which includes the following exchange:
BUFFY: You're right, it's not a book thing….It's a phone thing.
SPIKE: Who you gonna call?... God, that phrase is never gonna be usable again, is it?
She called Riley. Riley. Of all the blokes I'd hoped never to contact again in this unlife, he had to be the one to save said unlife from collapsing into a world of pain.
Which, I do believe, Mr Finn would have put up with quite chirpily. He's never going to be too fond of William-the-Bloody-17-Hostile-Spike. But he fixed it anyway, because she asked. Because she's Buffy.
So I'm here, and my head's all chipless, and that makes the world one evil vampire more dangerous. I could get up and kill the lot of them. But I'm not going to. Because of the soul, yeah. That plays its part. But basically? Because she's Buffy.
She is one fucking amazing woman, you know that? Amazing. I'm watching her, marshalling her impossibly hordes of kids into a semblance of an army. She's going to do it. I actually think the teen hordes will save the world, so long as they've got Buffy.
Fucking amazing woman.
Though she is humming the Ghostbusters theme now. That's probably my fault.
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Author Brutti ma buoni
Words 175
Rating PG13 I suppose, for language. It's still Spike talking.
Prompt Ghostbusters
A/N: for quinara, who Believed in Ghostbusters. So this doesn't count as renewed spamming.
A/N2: interlude after The Killer in Me, which includes the following exchange:
BUFFY: You're right, it's not a book thing….It's a phone thing.
SPIKE: Who you gonna call?... God, that phrase is never gonna be usable again, is it?
She called Riley. Riley. Of all the blokes I'd hoped never to contact again in this unlife, he had to be the one to save said unlife from collapsing into a world of pain.
Which, I do believe, Mr Finn would have put up with quite chirpily. He's never going to be too fond of William-the-Bloody-17-Hostile-Spike. But he fixed it anyway, because she asked. Because she's Buffy.
So I'm here, and my head's all chipless, and that makes the world one evil vampire more dangerous. I could get up and kill the lot of them. But I'm not going to. Because of the soul, yeah. That plays its part. But basically? Because she's Buffy.
She is one fucking amazing woman, you know that? Amazing. I'm watching her, marshalling her impossibly hordes of kids into a semblance of an army. She's going to do it. I actually think the teen hordes will save the world, so long as they've got Buffy.
Fucking amazing woman.
Though she is humming the Ghostbusters theme now. That's probably my fault.
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