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Courting Sin 'verse alt BtVS4/AtS1
Lindsey straightened slowly, already wording the memo about the loss of a dozen clients. "Nobody knocks anymore," he sighed.
"Oops. Guess world-saving trumps manners!"
Lindsey faced the Slayer, frowned as he noticed her victory smirk fading when she raised her right hand to eye level. "Oh no," she whispered, looking around frantically until she spied the lost item.
A silver ring. The girl had just slaughtered a whole room and she fretted over a common ring. "Never pictured Angelus as a cheap one." Lindsey winked at her. "Sure you don't want to see a nice rock on that pretty finger?"
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