Faith: A kid. Angel's got a kid. Wesley: Connor. Faith: A teenage kid born last year. Wesley: I told you, he grew up in a hell dimension. Faith: Right. And what, Cordelia spent her last summer as… Wesley: A divine being. Faith: Uh-huh. Can I just ask--What the hell are you people doing?

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Spike's Bitches 37: You take the killing for granted.  

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DXMachina - Oct 16, 2007 2:07:04 pm PDT #10001 of 10001
You always do this. We get tipsy, and you take advantage of my love of the scientific method.

This thread is bitched out, but there's a neat new thread here:

"Spike's Bitches 38: Well, This Is Just...Neat." Oct 16, 2007 4:05:29 pm PDT


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