[identity profile] wesleysgirl.livejournal.com posting in [community profile] reality_bends
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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."

Date: 2004-05-28 06:02 pm (UTC)
From: [identity profile] flaming-muse.livejournal.com
Spike moved a bit closer to Wesley, just enough that the backs of their fingers brushed for a moment. "I didn't realize you two were such good friends," he said thoughtfully.

Date: 2004-05-28 06:09 pm (UTC)
From: [identity profile] flaming-muse.livejournal.com
"Trust me. If you're not friends, she tells you. With a crossbow." Spike wondered idly what had happened to the Irishman who had been working with Angel when Spike had tried to get the Gem of Amara from him. If he was smart, he had gotten out before Angel could bore him to death. "There's nothing else to be done for her?"

Date: 2004-05-28 06:12 pm (UTC)
From: [identity profile] flaming-muse.livejournal.com
"That's too bad," Spike said, stepping around a pair of mothers with strollers. "She would've tried to stake me the minute she saw me, but she deserves a better end than that."

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