Other applicants? Bastard really was nuts, wasn't he? Shame, that.
"How long?" Spike scoffed. "Too bloody long." He inhaled a long line of smoke and sent it back out his nostrils, looking over the guy next to him. The Joker!
Wickedry? That was cute.
"I didn't choose it," Spike said, arching an eyebrow. "It chose me." He smiled slightly. Dru. It had been Dru. That's where it all went back to, wasn't it?