[location: Dodgy Jammer] [open] Baby's at the punch bowl with a glass for you to fill

[buffy_slayer]

The bar top was polished to a high shine, and Buffy carefully folded the damp towel she'd been using to wipe it down into a neat square.

Not nervous, nope.

Another spot gets a quick wipedown, and Buffy quickly puts the towel away before she manages to scrub a hole in the finish. She didn't really know when people tended to come in, but if she was by herself for awhile, there was always dusting, and mopping, and re-arranging, and and and...

OK, maybe a little nervous.

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Re: [location]

[loves_bitch]

"Well, it took some fighting."

Spike smiles, tilting his head to the side, "And, well, it ended up liking Angel more."

That must have been something for him to admit.

Re: [location]

[buffy_slayer]

"Figures, right?"

That begins to tread on some sensitive ground, so Buffy tries her best to swerve the conversational train onto a different track.

"Can I get you a refill? Might as well do my job."

Re: [location]

[loves_bitch]

"Always, right? He had the best cars at the time too."

Spike shakes his head, ruefully.

"Nah, though I wonder if you know if a bloke can smoke inside here?"

Re: [location]

[buffy_slayer]

Buffy takes a look around.

Nope, no no-smoking signs. She privately makes a note to ask Jenna.

"I suppose that you probably can... You might be the first, actually."

Re: [location]

[loves_bitch]

"Right, now I have to do is find something to smoke."

Spike shrugs, "Wasn't planning on quitting, so we'll see how that goes."