Black Sheep - OTA
The bar was a bit slow, too early yet for most of the customers, so Spike was taking a break at the doorway. Normally, he didn't give a rat's ass about smoking at work or even the bar serving drinks, but it was slow enough that he took it outside. The village wasn't nearly as fun as it had been before with the zombies and other nifty things but Spike could find his amusement in other ways. Like taunting humans and pushing buttons. Hell, he even liked to taunt demons and other vampires.
He brought a lighter up to the tip of his cigarette, lighting it, and leaned on the side of the bar watching people go by, deciding who would be his next play thing.
He brought a lighter up to the tip of his cigarette, lighting it, and leaned on the side of the bar watching people go by, deciding who would be his next play thing.