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Laying on the floor of my office it was all I could do to hold onto the floor. Bad enough it was spinning, but the tilting was just plain demonic. Rather like riding in a car with Cordelia driving I wasn't sure where I was going. Or if I would arrive alive.
Oh yes, screw the alive part. The collection of empty bottles around me made a smile slowly appear over my face. Yes Faith, I'll be dead soon enough and then you can dance on my grave you bitch. The lot of them could have a fiesta six feet above my head and it wouldn't phase me one bit. Could see it now. Angel blindfolded, swinging a bat at a pinata. The rest of them laughing as he misses a few times before connecting and spilling candy into the grass covering my headstone. 'Here lies Wesley, he fucked up. A lot.' For a moment it seems funny for Faith to be with them, she's a slayer, they aren't welcome here. Slayers don't get to come to our parties. Not that I can do much, being dead under the ground and all.
Oh yes, screw the alive part. The collection of empty bottles around me made a smile slowly appear over my face. Yes Faith, I'll be dead soon enough and then you can dance on my grave you bitch. The lot of them could have a fiesta six feet above my head and it wouldn't phase me one bit. Could see it now. Angel blindfolded, swinging a bat at a pinata. The rest of them laughing as he misses a few times before connecting and spilling candy into the grass covering my headstone. 'Here lies Wesley, he fucked up. A lot.' For a moment it seems funny for Faith to be with them, she's a slayer, they aren't welcome here. Slayers don't get to come to our parties. Not that I can do much, being dead under the ground and all.