Spike (i_wannadance) wrote in blood_red_sky, @ 2011-09-24 16:24:00 |
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Entry tags: | harry dresden, soulgaze, spike |
Short Circuit (Harry and Spike, closed/complete)
Spike sat at the bar inside The Darkside of the Moon. It was about 4 p.m. The bartender was a half-incompetent guy that, the vampire was hearing, should be worried about the cute blonde they had working nights getting his days, too.
He'd ducked in here with the help of a blanket atop his duster. All things considered, he really needed a drink.
And, at present, he was arguing with the bartender about how to make a flowering onion. The kid was telling him onion rings were the same.
They were not. And the kid wanted to serve him those.
"It's a sodding ART FORM," Spike scoffed. "S'not something you throw in the bleedin' fryer and walk away from. What's wrong with you?!"
Alright, it wasn't that late in the day, and there was beer at the house, but Harry needed to get <i>away</i> from that house for a little while. His brain was still swimming with all the things he'd Seen out of Jo, and it was a fair solution to drown the images in some alcohol.