Spike looked like hell. Not that Nicolas planned on telling him that, but of course he took note. He could hardly blame him. He'd barely survived the last night, almost been killed by something he didn't even know existed. He had seen Buffy die, had discovered a multitude of dangerous secrets kept from him and Nicolas would have been surprised if he looked like he slept a wink.
He was smoking himself, looking as at ease as he usually did. Last night had been dangerous for him too, but in just a few years, danger had become something common for him.
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Date: 2016-01-25 07:19 pm (UTC)Spike looked like hell. Not that Nicolas planned on telling him that, but of course he took note. He could hardly blame him. He'd barely survived the last night, almost been killed by something he didn't even know existed. He had seen Buffy die, had discovered a multitude of dangerous secrets kept from him and Nicolas would have been surprised if he looked like he slept a wink.
He was smoking himself, looking as at ease as he usually did. Last night had been dangerous for him too, but in just a few years, danger had become something common for him.
"Want your present?"