100 words exactly again; whee!
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“Electroshock.” Spike shuddered delicately.
“You tortured people with railroad spikes, and a little electricity turns your stomach?” Ethan sipped his beer. “Poof.”
Spike opened his mouth to protest, then stopped. Shouldn’t trifle with a wizard who can pull a ghost to himself right through Wolfram & Hart’s wards.
“They drug your food?” he asked instead, looking longingly at the beer.
“Oh, of course. But I doubt they got much out of me- I’ve conditioned myself to speak only crypto-Kal’rykan under duress.”
Smug bastard. “Give you any implants?”
The wizard smirked. “I’ll show you my scars if you’ll show me yours…”
hungry
July 25 2004, 17:41:29 UTC 7 years ago
*hugs you till you sqeak*
Wheeeee! Spike/Ethan for meeeeee!
*bounce*
July 25 2004, 17:51:52 UTC 7 years ago
July 25 2004, 18:10:49 UTC 7 years ago
I love the pairing. I wish there were more fic's involving these two.
July 26 2004, 00:20:58 UTC 7 years ago