Angel tucked Spike under his arm. If this was the last night he and bunny Spike were to spend together, they’d better make it special. He started backing towards the staircase.
“I’m just going to…see, I keep him. I keep him in my room because…you know, otherwise he just causes trouble. So this way I can keep an eye on him. But he’s not! He’s not sleeping in my bed. Because, you know, that would be weird. Really weird. And kinda wrong. …Okay, g’night!”
Oh Angel, just admit that you want Spike. But then again, who doesn't want Spike? Look forward to the conclusion!
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Date: 2007-04-13 06:20 am (UTC)Oh Angel, just admit that you want Spike. But then again, who doesn't want Spike? Look forward to the conclusion!