At the mall! Incredible.

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Wesley looked back at Spike and smiled. "Somehow I doubt offering you a gun with which to shoot it would be wise."

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"You're a Watcher, ex or not; you should be used to that sort of thing," Spike said, opening his door as soon as Wesley had shut off the engine. "It can't be weirder than anything else you've seen."

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"Furry fruit sprouting eyes and limbs?" Wesley asked, chuckling softly as he got out of the car. He reconsidered and muttered, mostly under his breath, "Well, there was this talking hamburger..."

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"Now that sounds like a good story," Spike said, getting out of the car and shutting the door. "Or a kids' commercial."

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"More a combination of the two," Wesley said, remembering with astonishing clarity the utter despair he'd felt after his audience with the Loa.

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Spike could see by the expression on Wesley's face that it didn't seem to be a happy memory for him, so he looked around the garage instead, willing to drop the subject. "All right, how do we get out of this place? You promised me hordes of giggling teenagers ogling overpriced and badly made clothes, not a garage with dim lights and exhaust fumes."

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"This way," Wesley said, gesturing. "I think we have to go up a flight of stairs." He hadn't been to the mall in a long time, and with the exception of one or two visits he'd always been following Cordelia.

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Setting off in the direction Wesley had indicated, Spike fell into step beside him. "Wonder if this place has an arcade," he said almost to himself.

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"I'm not sure," Wesley said. "I have to admit that most of the time spent here with Cordelia was in women's clothing stores, shoe stores, jewelry boutiques... well. You get the idea."