Spike's smile was slightly warmer as he walked around the bed and got in the other side. "Have some water, pet," he said, getting settled flat on his back. The rough edges of the world were beginning to blur again, thanks to the alcohol, and he welcomed the feeling wholeheartedly.
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Date: 2004-07-21 06:55 am (UTC)