Expectations

Note: This is from the POV of neutered Spike.

What the hell did she go down to L. A for? And where did this Olivia chick come from? What, am I the only one who noticed? Those two are like… like… like Dru and I used to be, only with out the fun in bed part.

Wonder how long it will take before they ship me over to Xander’s place so that they ‘can be alone’. And is he or isn’t he going to kick Olivia out? Cause if that slayer of his wakes up anytime soon, she’s going to hurt that lady. Bad.

I’d say something myself, but they won’t listen to me. Bugger, they won’t listen to anyone. This whole bloody thing is like one huge ‘to be continued’. Wonder how long I’ll have to wait.

END (of the fic, at least ;-)