(no subject)
WHO: Evil Spike and Cameron
WHAT: Honey, I'm hoooooome
WHERE/WHEN: Tonight at their apartment
What.
Well, this was lovely.
In the sense of being incredibly irritating and not at all good for his ego. Which was severely bruised currently, after getting staked by that baby slayer. She wasn't even properly trained yet! But she'd just out and staked him when he'd attacked.
Of course, he knew better than to attack a pissed-off slayer who was currently angry with his other half-- hell, was she even trying to stake him? She certainly didn't wait to check his ID and passport for the soul stamp to be missing.
She didn't even bloody care which one I was. Spike smirked.
He could work with that.
Back at his and Cameron's room, he jiggled the handle trying to get it to open. Locked. He reached in his pocket then sighed. Sodding key got dusted with the rest of it. He shrugged and kicked in the door.
"Cameron? You here?"
WHAT: Honey, I'm hoooooome
WHERE/WHEN: Tonight at their apartment
What.
Well, this was lovely.
In the sense of being incredibly irritating and not at all good for his ego. Which was severely bruised currently, after getting staked by that baby slayer. She wasn't even properly trained yet! But she'd just out and staked him when he'd attacked.
Of course, he knew better than to attack a pissed-off slayer who was currently angry with his other half-- hell, was she even trying to stake him? She certainly didn't wait to check his ID and passport for the soul stamp to be missing.
She didn't even bloody care which one I was. Spike smirked.
He could work with that.
Back at his and Cameron's room, he jiggled the handle trying to get it to open. Locked. He reached in his pocket then sighed. Sodding key got dusted with the rest of it. He shrugged and kicked in the door.
"Cameron? You here?"