You must have been more tired than you realize, because one minute you're lounging around on that fabulous (or maybe it's hideously uncomfortable) couch of yours, and the next thing you know, you're knocked out.
Too bad you're not really alone to catch up on that beauty sleep now.
You just really hope that whoever finds you doesn't decide to make
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This was not what he wanted to wake up to find. He looks for Spike's shoes (or, if Spike was still wearing them) any other heavy-ish object, which he promptly throws at him. Hard]
Hey. Get up.
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Make me.
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[tolerating you for Brennan's sake doesn't mean he actually has to like you]
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[and, taking hold of the back of the couch, he'll tip it forward to spill Spike off of it]
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...What are you doing, Bit?
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If I said posing you all super cheesy like Dracula, would you be all grumpy?
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You do know I hate Dracula, right? Git owes me money.
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I knew that! I just -
[She pauses and fidgets.]
It was only a joke, Spike. Don't be angry.
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I'm not angry, pet.
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Bloody hell!
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[eyes widening, she backs up enough not to be landed on, before giving him a worried look] Spike? You alright?
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