Spike was beyond anger as he stalked away from the pub, and well into fury. It could have been funny. From a certain perspective, it was funny... or had been until it had come out that Angelus had allowed one of his human playtoys to play in the place where Spike slept without so much as sending a note.
"Dear Idiot:
One of my darling sex
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They rumbled up to their house, such that it was and parked their bikes in front, as always, situtated ready to ride. Arming the alarm systems, they filed in the house.
As each brother passed by the table with the black box, they touched their lips, then stroked the box gently in greeting with reverent looks on their faces.
Kadaj was in the process of stripping off his leathers on his way to the bathroom when he stopped. Souba, his double blade sword, slid from the sheath with a soft hiss. Loz and Yazoo immediately had gunblades in hand.
A hand went up to signal his brothers. Someone's in the house.
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The sudden silence in the other room followed by the creak of leather raised his estimation of all three of them a notch. "In the kitchen," he called, raising his voice just slightly above normal speaking level.
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Snorting in disappointment he wasn't going to tangle with someone stupid enough to break in on them, Loz peeled off from the group and headed to the shower first. He'd let Kadaj handle it.
Yazoo collapsed onto their couch and stretched out so he could see directly into the kitchen door where Kadaj entered to meet with Spike.
"What's going on?" Kadaj deliberately left off the 'old man' considering the the mood that Spike was in when he split the club.
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Kadaj was surprised. Surely someone wouldn't be that stupid as to try to kill Spike. He didn't believe the old man would go down that easily anyway.
[ooc- *loves the icon*
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"He'll stay out."
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