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Oct. 18th, 2004 10:03 pmIt's just a room, but it's more than just a room.
It serves as home, whatever that word means. He hasn't had a home in years. He's had places to stay, but...
He opens the door for them, flicks on the light, and by habit makes sure it's safe before letting Beth inside. Fuck knows she's had enough shit to deal with in the past couple years; the least he can do is make this... this journey they're on together... as pleasant for her as possible, and as safe, and as free from trauma as it can be. They might not be walking the same path forever but for now they are, and for now he can take care of things just a little bit. Make up for all the times he never did it in the past, do it right this time.
Spike runs a tentative fingertip across the scar on her face, then follows it with kisses. She's beautiful. Beautiful.
It serves as home, whatever that word means. He hasn't had a home in years. He's had places to stay, but...
He opens the door for them, flicks on the light, and by habit makes sure it's safe before letting Beth inside. Fuck knows she's had enough shit to deal with in the past couple years; the least he can do is make this... this journey they're on together... as pleasant for her as possible, and as safe, and as free from trauma as it can be. They might not be walking the same path forever but for now they are, and for now he can take care of things just a little bit. Make up for all the times he never did it in the past, do it right this time.
Spike runs a tentative fingertip across the scar on her face, then follows it with kisses. She's beautiful. Beautiful.
