What, exactly, are you implying??
Kaylee ,'Shindig'
Spike's Bitches 32: I think I'm sobering up.
[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.
You have no standards.
looks around
Damn. You're right. I need standards!
t sends Aimee a few show tunes.
Got anything from Sweet Charity?
Well you did marry him. He's said sometimes that that was pretty charitable.
:: looks around, slumps on the floor ::
Stake me now. Or find me a chiropractor.
Ooo, or single malt.
Heh.
No kidding.
Drew, give the boy a drink.
Yaaaaay booze.
:: looks in liquor cabinet ::
Hmm. The cuervo is gone, and I'm not gonna drink straight Kahlua. And alas, have neither vodka nor milk for white russians. And Margarita mix alone is a sad thing.