"Does it take work for you to make everything as difficult as possible or does it just come naturally?" Spike asked, rising from the couch. He paced for a few steps and then turned to face Wesley. "There's no question in my mind I'd choose you over working for them, even if I wanted to. Would I think about joining up if you were willing to go there with me? Yes, but you aren't." He pushed down the sting of rejection that came with that fact. "So I've made my choice. I would've thought you'd be happy with it."
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Date: 2004-04-22 05:08 am (UTC)