In the pub, before dusk.
Spike returned from Lilah's in a foul mood. After last night he realized that if he ever wanted to live the life of a normal vampire, he needed to get the chip out of his head. And that wasn't going to happen here.
After getting a strange message from Xander, Spike then called back to let him know exactly how little he cared.
He started to pack the bare essentials and waited for nightfall so he could get the bloody hell out of this stupid town.
[OOC: Spike's last post. You want to say your good bye to the Billy Idol wannabe, now's your chance. Brothers? Dru? Spike's got something for you]
After getting a strange message from Xander, Spike then called back to let him know exactly how little he cared.
He started to pack the bare essentials and waited for nightfall so he could get the bloody hell out of this stupid town.
[OOC: Spike's last post. You want to say your good bye to the Billy Idol wannabe, now's your chance. Brothers? Dru? Spike's got something for you]