Dropping off, again.

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Wesley shook his head and curled his fingers into Spike's shirt again. "No, I want to stay like this. With you."

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"I'd rather like to skip this part again, myself," Wesley said. He was beginning to feel detached from his body, and at that point, that was just fine with him.

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Spike leaned his head on the mattress. "Then in this future you're planning, write in no more of you being hurt. Takes away from the fun we could have in front of the fire."

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Wesley stroked Spike's hair gently. "I don't have a pen. You'll have to remind me. When I'm not so high." He giggled.