Flash her.
Mal ,'War Stories'
Spike's Bitches 30: Going on Thirteen
[NAFDA] Spike-centric discussion. Lusty, lewd (only occasionally crude), risque (and frisque), bawdy (Oh, lawdy!), flirty ('cuz we're purty), raunchy talk inside. Caveat lector.
Don't want to scare her.
Considering that I rarely drink coffee, there are way the hell too many coffee-splatters on my monitor.
I could be napping right now. Why am I awake, again?
'Cause I just made Daiquiris! Daiquiris for everyone! (And non-alcoholic for the expecting)
Daiquiri, please. At work. Brain puddling on floor. Daiquiri may help. Send ASAP.
Don't want to scare her.
A little boy like you? Don't be silly.
BWAH!
Daiquiri, please. At work. Brain puddling on floor. Daiquiri may help. Send ASAP.
Coming right up! (The Magic Bullet is a little slow tonight.) (Get your mind out of the gutter!)
I actually made them in celebration of the ending of 7th Heaven, which Emily refuses to watch with me. So, sad. She's missing the end of an era.
I'll have a diaquiri.