Voice post of Spike begrudgingly doing nice things. Meaning he loves this :|

[rudolphofvamps]

[Filtered to Vamps, Hix, Wardens of Vamps, Victims of Vamps and.. friends of Vamps? Including Spike's. Basically if this concerns you or you want it to, sure. Also Brian and Dexter, not that they'd give a shit.]

How much do the vamps here need to eat? I got about 12 pints here, bagged and ready for anyone who needs 'em. Yes, they're animal, and no, I don't give a lick if you think that's nasty. Rot for all I care. I'm doing something bloody nice, so don't throw it back in my face.

Any takers?


On a secondary note, I know who bit the kid. Now, I'm not gonna stake you, but I might change my mind if you don't bloody well show yourself.

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[some-kinda-hero.livejournal.com]

Spike, how are you holding up through this mess?


[Private]

I can help, you know.

[rudolphofvamps.livejournal.com]

Who, me? Doesn't change my life any. I was never really on the Barge blood.

[Private]

What.. how d'ya mean, pet?

[some-kinda-hero.livejournal.com]

...Alright, whatever you say.

[Private]

My ability, remember? I can regenerate blood, you'd be able to, err, eat.

[Private]

[rudolphofvamps.livejournal.com]

What you've got.. s'powerful stuff, Claire. We go givin' that out and you'd find yourself with a target on your neck. Even after all this settles.

[Private]

[some-kinda-hero.livejournal.com]

But I trust you. And I want to help.

[Private]

[rudolphofvamps.livejournal.com]

You may trust me, luv, and misplaced or not, you can't trust all the others.

[Private]

[some-kinda-hero.livejournal.com]

...

Where are you?

[Private]

[rudolphofvamps.livejournal.com]

..My room.

[Private]

[some-kinda-hero.livejournal.com]

Why does that sound dirty to me?

[Private]

[rudolphofvamps.livejournal.com]

I dunno, luv. Just me, myself, and I.

[Private]

[some-kinda-hero.livejournal.com]

Right, well, want company?

[Private]

[rudolphofvamps.livejournal.com]

From you? ..Always.

[Private] - Spam, log, assume?

[some-kinda-hero.livejournal.com]

I'll come by for dinner then.

[Private] - Spaaam for shiz.

[rudolphofvamps.livejournal.com]

[Spike was just hanging around his room, being kind of a loser - well, okay, so he was always a loser, and not even kind of- when he smelled Claire's approach. He was at the door before she was, his duster and boots missing from his regalia.] How was dinner, luv? [he asked, leaning against the door]

Spaaam for shiz. - ONE DAY you're doing a log with me. :-P

[some-kinda-hero.livejournal.com]

[ She went with dark colors today (http://www.haydenimages.com/gallery/albums/out%20and%20about/LeavingNightclub_October2rd2008/03.jpg), greys and blacks, and she drew her hair back into a ponytail.

She started at Spike being a speedy ninja. ] Right, wow, hi, Spike. Dinner was satisfying and satisfyingly uneventful. No dead bodies this time. Yay.

Did you eat yet?

Spaaam for shiz. - That wasn't an option! Anytime you want a log, you got one!

[rudolphofvamps.livejournal.com]

Nah, didn't feel much like walking down there today. I've got blood here anyway. [he stepped aside to let her in]

Spaaam for shiz. - You goose, scroll up & read, I asked 'spam, log, or assume?' xD

[some-kinda-hero.livejournal.com]

Oh. [ She would not suggest herself, she would not suggest herself.

Claire slipped past him and bounced on the balls of her feet, repeating her mantra mentally and trying to ignore her altruistic inclinations. ]

What kind?

[ She asked just to have something else to think about. ]

Spaaam for shiz. - Listen. Don't expect literacy.

[rudolphofvamps.livejournal.com]

Er. [he noticed she was acting strange but scratched the back of his neck and tried to ignore her strange smell] It's grizzly. Ruby and I killed it for all the vamps. [he motioned her over to the fridge, opening the door to reveal its fully stocked state. there was also a chest freezer in his closet]

Spaaam for shiz. - :-P

[some-kinda-hero.livejournal.com]

[ She wrinkled her nose at the sight of it all and nodded, stepping back after the quickest glance possible at the fridge. ]

I like Ruby. Are you two friends? She certainly could use more.

Spaaam for shiz.

[rudolphofvamps.livejournal.com]

[he smiled, mission accomplished, and closed the fridge, pushing her over to the couch]

Yeah, sure. We're friends.

Spaaam for shiz.

[some-kinda-hero.livejournal.com]

[ She allowed said pushing and flopped down, expecting Spike to follow suit. ]

She really helped me out with Serena before she disappeared. So, I guess we bonded over that. What about you two?

Spaaam for shiz.

[rudolphofvamps.livejournal.com]

[does so, with a matching flop]

Hm.. just the demon thing, mostly. Had a lot of demon pals back in Sunnydale. And in LA, too.

Spaaam for shiz.

[some-kinda-hero.livejournal.com]

[ She perked a brow, but nodded. ]

I see.

So, it's check up time: made any other friends lately?

Spaaam for shiz.

[rudolphofvamps.livejournal.com]

I'm trying to play nice with the other vamps now. [shruugs] And I taught Hix poker.

Spaaam for shiz.

[some-kinda-hero.livejournal.com]

Awww, Spike, I'm so proud of you. [ knee pat. ]

Course, not everyone is sympathetic toward you guys and your predicament, and if anything, I think this has increased and gained more distrust, soo it's nice if you stick together, I guess. Least you have someone.

[ Claire scoffed, not even sure of what she meant by that. ]

Dr. Hix offered to teach me about Post-Mortem Communications. Can I trust him?