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Faye freezes when she sees them.
Her eyes narrow, and she watches as they walk hand-in-hand to the door, which Spike opens, and then step through.
Wait a second.
Rising from her seat, she hurries after them, her own rapid footsteps the only sound she's aware of in the entire bar. "Wait!" she hisses at the closing door.
But it's too late.
It's more than closed when she reaches it. It's not there at all, just like every other day here.
Letting out a growl of sheer frustration, she kicks the wall where she thinks the door should be and stomps back over to her seat at the bar.
Her eyes narrow, and she watches as they walk hand-in-hand to the door, which Spike opens, and then step through.
Wait a second.
Rising from her seat, she hurries after them, her own rapid footsteps the only sound she's aware of in the entire bar. "Wait!" she hisses at the closing door.
But it's too late.
It's more than closed when she reaches it. It's not there at all, just like every other day here.
Letting out a growl of sheer frustration, she kicks the wall where she thinks the door should be and stomps back over to her seat at the bar.