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]

Aware of how skeptical he would have been in their situation, especially if he were in some strange reality where he liked and trusted Angel, Spike wasn't feeling all that optimistic about them jumping on board. "Guess we'll have to see how it goes when we get there. At least there are two of us with the same story."

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Wesley brought Spike a cup of coffee and picked up his own plate at the same time, taking it back just as the second batch of toast popped up. He took the food and drink to the table and sat, offering Spike one of the slices of toast. "It's difficult to wait. I wish we could just get it over with now."

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Spike declined the toast with a small wave. "I know, pet," he said, taking his mug in his hands to steal some of its warmth. "But once you set up dinner, go get those ingredients, and get ready it'll nearly be time to go."

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"Yes, you're right." Wesley began to butter both slices of toast, then he glanced up at Spike with a wry grin. "Then I wish I could shut most of my brain off between now and then."

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Continues here (http://www.livejournal.com/community/reality_bends/60222.html).