Title: Chatting

Author: <a href="mailto:Sadie@antisocial.com">Electra</a>

Rating: PG

Summary: Completely in Willow/Spike dialogue.

Disclaimer: I own nothing, though I wish BtVS & AtS belonged to me...

Distribution: Tell me and take it.

Notes: For everyone who wanted a sequel to Heartbreak and Dolls then after that, a sequel to the sequel :) Why do my single stories always end up being series' or trilogies? Anyways, enjoy!

**********

"So, Angel didn't take it that well, did he?"

"No, luv, he did not. Stupid bloody poof."

"But, I mean, it's not like it's really any of his business..."

"Right again."

"So, why should I care? He's not my father, my real father wouldn't even care, but let's not get into that."

"Alright."

"Spike?"

"What?"

"Stop that! It's...distracting."

"What...this?"

"Yes!"

"But, it's a good kind of distraction, right?"

"No...hey! Alright, alright, it is a good distraction."

"I knew it."

"Oh you did, did you?"

"Yeah. Knew it all along. That's why I was doing it, pet."

"Sure sure."

"You know what was fucking hilarious?"

"What?"

"The prick's expression when you told him you didn't remember going to bed with me."

"Yeah, that was funny."

"Red?"

"Yeah?"

"You remember last night?"

"Yeah, why?"

"Just checking."

~END~