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open_on_sunday prompt, Bar #3
Oct. 21st, 2007 08:09 pmlady_windermereHad to get Spike and Dru in! Final one.
Drusilla pouted at Spike. She moved towards him, her eyes flashing anger.
“The stars have talked to me, my darling Spike. They tell me about humans who dwell underground, human technology. That they will imprison you with wires and metal. No longer will we hunt together.”
Spike took Dru into his arms, he smiled at her. “Nothing and no-one would ever take me away from you, my wicked dark plum.”
Drusilla looked up at Spike, she touched his scar with her fingers. “The stars never lie, the nasty woman, with her nasty boys, will place modern bars in your head.
Drusilla pouted at Spike. She moved towards him, her eyes flashing anger.
“The stars have talked to me, my darling Spike. They tell me about humans who dwell underground, human technology. That they will imprison you with wires and metal. No longer will we hunt together.”
Spike took Dru into his arms, he smiled at her. “Nothing and no-one would ever take me away from you, my wicked dark plum.”
Drusilla looked up at Spike, she touched his scar with her fingers. “The stars never lie, the nasty woman, with her nasty boys, will place modern bars in your head.
