Continued from HereSpike had fallen back into the land of the blissfully unconscious again. Buffy and I ate our meal in a tense sort of silence, while we listen to Spike gasp in pain sometimes. I'm a Watcher, I shouldn't give a rats arse werther he un-lives or turns into ashes. Werther he is in pain or not. I really shouldn't. But I guess working ( Read more... )

Continued from HereI stood and watched as the last bits of purple light left the horizon. Darkness was my element. Even though I didn't combust here, still felt more comfortable with the black cloaking my back. I scented the night air, perhaps there was prey about I could feed on. With the chip no longer functional, I could have myself a little tea ( Read more... )

( It's a simple spell, really )