[For Xander and Abby] You're going to look FABULOUS!
Spike had given Xander all of a day's warning. "Tomorrow," he'd warned him at breakfast the day before, "you're mine." The answering squeak followed by Xander choking on whatever he'd just taken a bite of was plenty rewarding in and of itself, without today to look forward to.
He and Abby made sure everything was present and accounted for the night before, and all there was to do this morning was wait. Spike lounged against the entrance of the cave, for once not wearing his coat, but with his customary cigarette between his lips, and a rather evil smile on his face. This was going to be fun.
He and Abby made sure everything was present and accounted for the night before, and all there was to do this morning was wait. Spike lounged against the entrance of the cave, for once not wearing his coat, but with his customary cigarette between his lips, and a rather evil smile on his face. This was going to be fun.