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Spike is the big bad vampire with a soul. (blondie_bear) wrote in wariscoming,

"Starting a good buzz or hoping that a man like me would show up to sweep you off your feet?" Spike raised a brow, half tempted to throw his arm over her shoulders. He kept himself restrained for the sake of not causing too much of a fuss. There was a certain level of tolerance that people had and Spike still didn't know what this woman was capable of. It didn't necessarily mean that she scared him, but Spike didn't want to end up having to beat her down because he'd done something to piss her off. Yeah, that was it.

"You tell yourself whatever you want, sweetheart. Doesn't change the fact that a young girl, who ought to be out partying with her friends, is hanging about a hotel kitchen with a bunch of alcohol and no one to share it with. You know what most people usually call that?" He popped up his cup for another drink. "Sad."