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Misconduct"Sometimes I really hate Xander." Dawn was sitting on the back step, keeping Spike company in his cigarette imposed exile. " I know Anya's blunt and doesn't always know how to behave in public, but he's so rude to her."

"I know, Bit." Anya was a big girl and should've known better than to put up with a condescending prat, but when he'd heard that Xander had tried his tactics on Dawn, it was all Spike could do not to kill the man.

"He needs to be taught a lesson."

Spike produced a bag from beside the steps and smirked.

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Part of the Mischief!verse


20th Mar, 2004 02:25 (UTC)
I can only give a very evil laugh here, rub my hands together, and wait for the fallout to begin... >:-)
20th Mar, 2004 02:46 (UTC)
The fallout will continue in whatever the next challenge offers up. Unless I'm distracted onto another tangent. Worth pointing out that I'm easily distracted by shiny things.

As it was I couldn't decide what to write for this challenge and wrote the Neverwhere drabble as well.

I've followed your lead and started grouping my stories into vaguely coherent bundles. The memories listings would work better if they allowed me to order stuff properly or I wrote things in linear order. As neither of those things are likely to happen soon, vaguely coherent will have to do.