Her eyes keep wanting to linger on his open shirtfront, but his question easily coaxes a smile onto her face.
"Yeah."
When she was pregnant -- and maybe it was mostly those nutty pregnant chick hormones, but she can't blame it all on them -- she kind of reveled in the near normalcy of curling up with Spike on a couch by the fire in the bar.
Even if rats served their drinks.
Once they moved into the House of Arch, she marveled at how easy she found it to get used to life there. It was almost too good to be true.
There's no point in hoping their rooms are still there for them when they get back, because who knows if they'll ever get back? Once upon a time, she'd have said some door along the way would have to lead back to the bar because Spike just doesn't belong here.
It hasn't happened so far.
Spike wearing the tie is... unimportant and unnecessary, but she'll take it. It'll make her feel good.
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Date: 2007-05-17 10:00 pm (UTC)"Yeah."
When she was pregnant -- and maybe it was mostly those nutty pregnant chick hormones, but she can't blame it all on them -- she kind of reveled in the near normalcy of curling up with Spike on a couch by the fire in the bar.
Even if rats served their drinks.
Once they moved into the House of Arch, she marveled at how easy she found it to get used to life there. It was almost too good to be true.
There's no point in hoping their rooms are still there for them when they get back, because who knows if they'll ever get back? Once upon a time, she'd have said some door along the way would have to lead back to the bar because Spike just doesn't belong here.
It hasn't happened so far.
Spike wearing the tie is... unimportant and unnecessary, but she'll take it. It'll make her feel good.
"You should."