"Spike knows you well."
Dawn shook her head. "Wolf gave it to me."
"So, what's the problem?"
"I'm pretty sure it was designed for me." Dawn ran a finger lovingly over the tsuba. "It must cost more than our business clears in a year."
"Ah, you're another victim of Wolf's non-existent social skills. She thought you'd like it, but has no concept that it can feel awkward and a little creepy. With the way her mind works, next year you're just as likely to get a CD."
open_on_sunday — challenge #222: birthday
Part of the London!verse and the Wolf&Declán!verse