Dawn's money was on Michael driving Ceallach insane with scifi theory. Spike, on the other hand, reckoned on Ceallach carrying out her threat to remove Michael's eyes with a blunt instrument.
"So who's getting the exciting job of training her?"
Spike shrugged. "Wolf said he's short, hairy and has a bad temperament."
Wolf deftly removed a cudgel from Ceallach's hand as she walked by the bickering assistants and set it back on its shelf.
Dawn grinned. "I wish him luck."
wordoftheday100 — tempestuous, cudgel
Part of the Rome!verse, the London!verse and the Wolf&Declán!verse