"I won't. Like I said, I'll tell her in the holidays." Spike didn't really benefit from it, he just had her annoying friends talking to him and he couldn't ever get a date, he just couldn't dump her when he knew she'd cry every time she saw him for about a month. At least in the summer holidays, that was less likely. He was hoping she'd return post-dumping more angry than upset. He could deal with that, that was more normal. Crying was something he hated, he never knew how to deal.

"He's a weird bastard but as long as he stays away from me, I don't care." Spike came to a halt near his place and fumbled around for his key, finally finding it in his back pocket. He passed it over to Nicki and frowned a little. "Can you open the door, I can't focus on detail right now."