ext_1602 ([identity profile] flaming-muse.livejournal.com) wrote in [community profile] reality_bends2004-12-14 09:47 am
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Weren't they talking about a nap?

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Spike laughed and nodded, smiling up at Wesley. "I hear you. I wouldn't dream of arguing with you, pet."
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[identity profile] wesleysgirl.livejournal.com 2004-12-15 02:10 pm (UTC)(link)
"No... just not the sort of people he likes to deal with. Nervous, requiring a lot of reassurance. And needing translation work done, which, while he wouldn't have handled that part himself, he's not all that comfortable with." Wesley traced a vein in Spike's throat with one fingertip.

[identity profile] flaming-muse.livejournal.com 2004-12-15 02:14 pm (UTC)(link)
Spike shivered slightly at the journey of Wesley's finger. "Sounds like he sent them to the right person, then."
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