Drabble Thursday: The Age Old Debate
Tonight, one hundred words on approaching a discussion from both sides.
"When are you going to wake up?" Spike snarled, running Angel through with a hot beam. "They're bloody Happy Meals, ya great Poof! Ya used to know that!"
"That was before -- "
"Yeah, yeah, yeah. Before the whole conscience bit! This isn't you! It's that damn curse! You know humans are only good for eating and terroizing."
"We humans," Buffy snapped as rescue arrived, "have something to say about that!"
Spike rolled his eyes. "Oh, yeah, and for screwing." He flew into battle, promising himself Angel would remember what humans really were good for and, more importantly, who love's bitch really was.
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"When are you going to wake up?" Spike snarled, running Angel through with a hot beam. "They're bloody Happy Meals, ya great Poof! Ya used to know that!"
"That was before -- "
"Yeah, yeah, yeah. Before the whole conscience bit! This isn't you! It's that damn curse! You know humans are only good for eating and terroizing."
"We humans," Buffy snapped as rescue arrived, "have something to say about that!"
Spike rolled his eyes. "Oh, yeah, and for screwing." He flew into battle, promising himself Angel would remember what humans really were good for and, more importantly, who love's bitch really was.
((All above characters mentioned within belong to their rightful owners, not the author.))