"What do you want me to do, Wesley?" Spike asked, struggling not to be hurt too deeply by Wesley's disapproval. He released Wesley's hand and pushed his fingers through his own hair. "I'm not a man, I'll never be a man, but I don't have to act like the demon I am. That's why I got the soul, so I could be different than I was. So I had something besides instincts."
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Date: 2004-03-25 08:17 am (UTC)