Deep Thoughts. (Or, you know. Drunk ones.)

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Analyzing all of this so carefully was giving Wesley a headache. "Not everyone. Maybe not anyone. It's more... something in me. I don't know, maybe it's Lilah's death and I just don't want to admit it to myself."

Even more drinking and conversation.

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"Wasn't going to take it," Spike said. "Nowhere to go."

They'll have to sleep sooner or later, right?

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"I'm sure. And you must have missed vacuuming. And washing dishes. Er, not that I do much of that myself." Wesley couldn't remember the last time he'd used more than a fork or a glass or a mug. Couldn't remember the last time he'd actually cooked anything in a pot.