Date: 2004-09-30 06:54 pm (UTC)
From: [identity profile] flaming-muse.livejournal.com
Spike looked over at the clock, though he had no idea how long it would take to get to the restaurant. "We might have a few minutes, but..." He gave Wesley a weak, sympathetic smile and fought not to slide his arms around him. "We have to go."
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