"Good." The conversation having moved onto a more mundane topic, Spike smiled more easily and rubbed his hands up Wesley's back. "'Course, if we don't have any luck finding my old mates, you might have to spot me for the drinks. Pretty sure I can find a way to make it up to you," he said, curling his tongue behind his teeth.
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Date: 2004-03-13 01:45 pm (UTC)