Back at the flat, pretending - or not - that everything's fine.

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"Sounds good." Spike slumped onto one corner of the couch and kicked off his boots.

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"I'm just watching it. It didn't happen to me." Spike curled his hand around Wesley's, keeping it where it was and keeping himself from vibrating with too much emotion. A bitter laugh escaped him before he could stop it. "I didn't think I could think even less of him, but I do."

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"I understand why he did it," Wesley said, knowing that Spike wouldn't like to hear that, but feeling that it needed to be said. "That doesn't mean I agree with it, but... I understand."

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Too restless to sit in the face of that statement, Spike let go of Wesley's hand and rose to his feet, pacing in front of the couch. "That's just bloody great. How do you think your friends would feel?"