Cass, I'm so very sorry.
Spike's Bitches 47: Someone Dangerous Could Get In
[NAFDA] Spike-centric discussion. Lusty, lewd (only occasionally crude), risqué (and frisqué), bawdy (Oh, lawdy!), flirty ('cuz we're purty), raunchy talk inside. Caveat lector.
Oh, Cass. I'm glad you were with Kittenish at the end, but I'm sorry about the burden you've been bearing. Much ~ma for you and your dad.
Cass, I am so sorry. That's too much.
{{{Cass}}} I am so so sorry. I'm glad you were with Kittenish at the end. You gave each other happy lives. And, I am so so sorry about your dad. All kinds of healing~ma to him.
omnis, I hope you won! That would be pretty cool.
I am so freaking wiped. Wish tomorrow wasn't Monday.
smonster, did you leave a bottle of merlot at our place? Don't worry, we won't drink it.
{{{{{Cass}}}}}}
{{Cass}}. Glad you could be there for Kittenish. And fuck cancer with a rusty chainsaw.
That's too much.
It is too much.
Tonight is hard.
Oh, Cass, I'm so sorry. It is hard. You can totally text me if you need to, at any point.