Backing off -- he was most definitely unsure of how Spike was feeling about him, and rather afraid of having any overtures rejected -- Wesley went over to the refrigerator again and got out the eggs. "We'll have to get some sort of delivery service once we're settled somewhere else," he suggested a bit diffidently.
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Date: 2004-04-16 02:07 pm (UTC)