The fledgling's furrowed brows start to soften. Right. Punch from the hips. He draws in a breath and shuts his eyes before letting it flow out of his nose.
"Right...God damn it, Spike, I'm just so sick of being so scared all the time. If it's not these damn fairies watching me shower, it's other vampires making us into something to be exterminated all over again!"
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Date: 2025-05-21 04:07 am (UTC)From:"Right...God damn it, Spike, I'm just so sick of being so scared all the time. If it's not these damn fairies watching me shower, it's other vampires making us into something to be exterminated all over again!"