red wolf (redwolf) wrote,
red wolf

  • Mood:
  • Music:


"Somehow I don't see plastic sippy cups as something that would make a positive impact on clients." Spike shuddered and drank from a mug the colour of toxic waste.

Dawn glared at Spike over the rim of a bright orange plastic mug. "You can blame Andrew and Xander's display of inept juggling last night for the new cups." She still couldn't believe the garish plastic replacements the boys had sent in apology. Somewhere there were happy meals missing their toys.

"The real stuff is safely under lock and key." She jingled a key. "You just have to sniff them out."


open_on_sundaychallenge #204: china / chinese
open_on_sundaychallenge #205: scout
open_on_sundaychallenge #206: absence
Part of the London!verse
Tags: andrew wells, dawn summers, fan fiction, fiction, london, spike, xander harris
  • Post a new comment


    Anonymous comments are disabled in this journal

    default userpic

    Your reply will be screened

    Your IP address will be recorded