Spike hasn't been here since the day of Joe's wedding. Well, to put it properly, the day the wedding was supposed to happen, and he's a little uncomfortable with the idea. But he'd rather be the one to go through there, sift through the sand -- metaphorically -- and see if there's anything there he needs to bring to Mina. After all, she's inherited everything of his that wasn't on the list, and making Mina do it would be kind of a shitty thing.
He's a half-decent investigator anyhow. He pauses just outside the door and searches Beth's eyes. "Let's go." He reaches for the doorknob and turns it. It still smells of sand and heat and alkali.
He's a half-decent investigator anyhow. He pauses just outside the door and searches Beth's eyes. "Let's go." He reaches for the doorknob and turns it. It still smells of sand and heat and alkali.