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[It's been few days since the ships came to shore, and Mr. Doesn't-Check-In finally got around to moving back to the castle. If Spike cared enough to keep track, he'd probably be having some deeply reflective conversations with himself about his year spent here, and adding up how many of his questionable decisions he could blame on magic.
But he's got other things on his mind.
Which is most likely why the first place he goes to check for damages is the shooting range. He really missed having a gun that you didn't have to reload after every shot. (Not to mention having two eyes to aim with.) About time he made sure everything is working like it should.
As he's taking off his jacket, he notices the journal... There's one issue he meant to take care of; he'd better say something while it's still on his mind.]
(Jo)
[So at some point he realized that destroying her bar and totally disappearing without a word might not have been the more courteous thing to do. Spike isn't sure if she's worried or mad or if she put together what happened before the world changed, but he owes it to her to find out.]
I guess you had the right idea about moving away from the castle.
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[...Weird though. Everyone stopped yelling about their stuff getting touched or all the betrayal and trauma they went through.]
I thought there'd be a witch hunt going on by now. All that time out at sea must take a lot out of you. [Doesn't hurt to check, in case there's some other disturbing reason that everyone is occupied. For all he knows, he already missed it and they're busy taking inventory.
With that done with, he goes back to more important things. Have to.]
ooc: Open to the shooting range or the journal!
But he's got other things on his mind.
Which is most likely why the first place he goes to check for damages is the shooting range. He really missed having a gun that you didn't have to reload after every shot. (Not to mention having two eyes to aim with.) About time he made sure everything is working like it should.
As he's taking off his jacket, he notices the journal... There's one issue he meant to take care of; he'd better say something while it's still on his mind.]
(Jo)
[So at some point he realized that destroying her bar and totally disappearing without a word might not have been the more courteous thing to do. Spike isn't sure if she's worried or mad or if she put together what happened before the world changed, but he owes it to her to find out.]
I guess you had the right idea about moving away from the castle.
---
[...Weird though. Everyone stopped yelling about their stuff getting touched or all the betrayal and trauma they went through.]
I thought there'd be a witch hunt going on by now. All that time out at sea must take a lot out of you. [Doesn't hurt to check, in case there's some other disturbing reason that everyone is occupied. For all he knows, he already missed it and they're busy taking inventory.
With that done with, he goes back to more important things. Have to.]
ooc: Open to the shooting range or the journal!