Spike sat next to Xander, watching him. Xander, for his part, was asleep, unaware of his observer. Actually, asleep was the wrong word, unconscious would be better. He’d simply dropped off a little while ago, and Spike hadn’t taken his eyes off of him since.
There wasn’t much else to look at in the tiny cell they
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Nicely done, dear.
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*cough cough*
I mean, sorry.
;)
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Horribly sad, but oh so lovely at the same time.
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