Spike was sweating and tired, but in a fairly good mood as he headed back toward his cave after several hours of working out. He'd just have himself a bit of a rest, a smoke, and then run up to the compound for a shower before dinner. Then maybe he'd take a bit of a walk, swing past Buffy's place on his way to see what Trance was up to
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It was love at first sight, pure and simple. The truest, deepest love imaginable, and Karen was hit by it like a bag of bricks. She stood and stared, her mouth open, eyes wide and full of awe.
She barely even noticed the man, except to ask...
"Is there more where that came from?" And she stared at the packets of bleach, smiling beatifically.
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If she thought he was going to share, though--he'd set her straight. Even if he had to use small words.
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"So you're not a natural blonde, then," she said by way of a greeting.
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She winked at him. "Of course, I'm vain enough that I was able to change my appearance by mere thought. Are you going to need help with the bleach?"
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It was amazing how a bit of peroxide could really make a bloke's day look up.
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She was almost happy to see Spike's fading tortilla chip head. Either he'd be an ass and she could kick the blond off of his head, or he'd be civil and they could... talk or something.
Ugh. Whatever.
She came up behind in and looked down into the crate.
"Don't pretend like you've never seen that stuff before," Buffy said, her boredom and a bit of laughter both apparent and rounding out her voice.
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Of course, Spike knew just how natural Buffy's blonde was, and they both knew it.
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When he saw Spike up ahead of him looking at something intently. He moved up close to the ex-vamp so he could peer over his shoulder. "I think the island is trying to tell you your roots are showing. I didn't wanna say anything, but at least now when I call you the Bleached Wonder, I won't be doing it only for old times sakes." He grinned teasingly as he came around from behind to look into the box and the colors caught his eye. "Oh! Hey!" He pulled out one of the boxes, titled Hot Hot Pink, and held it out for Spike. "I think this is SO your color."
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"Yeah, could use a touch-up, I'll admit," he agreed with a faint smirk, running his fingers through his hair. "Sweet of you to notice, though, Harris. It's the little things that show you care, you know?" He snatched the box from Xander's hand and turned it over, examining it. "Think this is more your colour," he murmured, looking up at Xander and dropping the pink dye back into the crate. "Then you could look like a giant walking candyfloss." He started counting up the boxes of bleach as he added under his breath, amused, "Might even get you a girl, if she's not too bright..."
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"Oh yes, Hot Pink, so me. Nah I think I have more of a," He lifted out a box and read the name, "Electric Lizard. What do you think?" He held it up next to his hair and made a face.
He knew Spike had just insulted him even if he'd barely heard it. He had a sense for it. "What are that Capitan Peroxide?"
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He barely spared a glance as Xander suggested the green for himself, but it was all he could do to hide a smirk. Xnder liked the Electric Lizard, did he? That was worth remembering, perhaps. He wondered how Trance felt about harmless practical jokes.
"Nothin'. Go on about your business now, Scooby Snack."
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