Shopping's done. Lunch time.

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"That's not the same thing at all," Wesley said. "The spell is important. This is just... food."

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[flaming-muse.livejournal.com]

"Usually I'd accuse someone of desperately needing a shag if he saw a sandwich as a sexual object, but I know that's not the case with you," Spike said, smirking. "And I don't really want to think about what it means that you're biting bits of it off."

[wesleysgirl.livejournal.com]

"What we ought to avoid thinking about is what the person who decided this type of sandwich would be the next big fad was thinking," Wesley said, then he took a rather large bite and chewed it innocently.

[flaming-muse.livejournal.com]

Spike tried to hide his wince as he watched Wesley's teeth cut through the sandwich. "Maybe he's got a less perverse mind than you," he suggested. "Or he could be the one needing a shag."

[wesleysgirl.livejournal.com]

"Probably the latter," Wesley agreed when he'd finished chewing.

[flaming-muse.livejournal.com]

"Does it taste good, anyway?" Spike asked.

[wesleysgirl.livejournal.com]

"Yes," Wesley said. "And additionally, I can tell myself I'm having vegetables. Although to be perfectly honest I'm not sure lettuce counts."

[flaming-muse.livejournal.com]

"It's green," Spike said without much conviction. "I've never been fond of it, myself. Too limp and bland. Not enough texture."

[wesleysgirl.livejournal.com]

Wesley looked into the wrap again. "This isn't limp," he said. "It's rather spiny, actually. But it's good. Are you sure you don't want some?"

[flaming-muse.livejournal.com]

Spike shook his head, since the sandwich didn't look particularly exciting. "It's your lunch."

[wesleysgirl.livejournal.com]

"I'll be having dinner in a couple of hours," Wesley said, although it wasn't really his intention to argue. He looked at Spike, thinking. "You do know it doesn't bother me to see you drink blood, don't you?"