Getting dressed! Maybe for real!

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"Neither do I," Wesley said, although he thought he might have a vague memory of it. He moved over closer to Spike, looking at the options. "I like the red. But don't wear anything you hate. You wouldn't, would you?"

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[flaming-muse.livejournal.com]

"Will they be hard to find?" Having put the marmalade on his toast, Spike pushed the jar back toward Wesley.

[wesleysgirl.livejournal.com]

"Hard to say. I hope not." Wesley added some marmalade to his toast and took a bite, glancing over at the counter to check on the coffee's progress.

[flaming-muse.livejournal.com]

Spike took a bite of his toast as the contentment he had been feeling took a back seat to the situation at hand. "If you can get them, can you do the spell tonight or is there more...?" He trailed off and gestured with his toast to denote magical preparation of some sort. "They're probably not going to want to wait long." Struck by a troublesome thought, he looked sharply at Wesley. "Are you going to have to cut yourself again?"

[wesleysgirl.livejournal.com]

Wesley nearly choked on his toast, but he managed to swallow and shake his head. "No," he said after a moment. "This spell won't require anywhere near as much power as that one did."

[flaming-muse.livejournal.com]

"Good," Spike said, relaxing. Between not wanting Wesley to be hurt and the temptation of the blood, he wasn't sure he could go through that again, especially not if he knew it was coming. "So you think you'll be able to do the spell tonight?"

[wesleysgirl.livejournal.com]

"Yes, I think so," Wesley said, around another mouthful of toast. He hadn't realized how hungry he was until he started eating.