Owner	Pose
Spike	It has been a while since last you saw Spike. At least all his skin is back on him. His long black coat hangs by the door and he might be getting ready to make his way out for the night that is coming on. Right now he is pulling on a shirt and dangling a cigarette from his right hand.
Willow Rosenberg	Willow has been in a royal bad mood. Enough, she has taken to visiting Spike, *without cookies*. Yeah. She's in a bad mood. "I can't sleep without thinking about it. Makes me so angry." She does a littles foot stomp. "Oh. Hi. I'm coming in. Well, I already did. You know what I meant."
Spike	He snorts and settles the shirt over his head. Taking a drag he shakes his head,"Not at all. Mi casa and all that." he adds and indicates the couch. Taking a slow drag he asks you,"So what's got my favorite Willow all a burn?"
Willow Rosenberg	"What else? What have we been talking about this whole time?" Willow helps herself to the couch. "Thankfully, I have my semi-weekly at the Watchtower, to get away from all this." And suddenly remember her manners. "Oh, how are you today?"
Spike	"Ahh yes. The Slayer of vampires and friendships." he comments and takes a seat on the arm of the couch,"So what should we do tonight? Dream up ways to be a bane to her existence?" He isn't being mean so much as conpiratorial, looking left and right as such.
Willow Rosenberg	"You know, I can't figure out just how serious you are being." Willow crinkles her nose. "But thanks."
Spike	He laughs softly and shakes his head,"You should always wonder pet. I'm the king of bad decisions." Another drag and he exhales,"Think of something that would truly annoy her." He pauses and smiles, pretty much leers,"Maybe not anything, but there's bound to be something."
Willow Rosenberg	"What. She wouldn't believe me." Willow sighs. "Every time I try and grow up, she thinks of me as an innocent. She's never asked me *what* I have done with the Justice League. And all the others seem to have boyfriends - I don't want to have a boy or girlfriend just to fit in. What cant she accept me for me? Is that too crazy?"
Spike	Thinking it over for a minute he tells you,"You just need to do something to shock her to no end." He takes another drag off the cigarette and frowns thoughtfully,"When you use magic do you ever use your blood?"
Willow Rosenberg	Willow shakes her head slowly. "I don't think it works like that. You mean create from your blood?" Now she really shakes her head. "You can't learn any sort you think of. Everybody who uses magic has their own way."
Spike	He shrugs,"OK. I just thought if you were doing that you might scandalize her by giving me a little of yours." he suggests,"Obviously I can't bite you for it. It will probably get her flustered at you." He smirks a little,"Probably get me hit, but that's OK."
Willow Rosenberg	"It's okay. Really, she'll believe what she wants to believe. Besides, how come you are being so helpful? Ran out of nasty things to say." Willow grins. "I won't help you get her, especially if I'm being bad. Wait. You mean me to be anything but innocent, and you'll help her? Spike!" She pouts.
Spike	"Of course you could just say it. She would probably go white hot righteous indignation." he suggests,"As for being helpful, a little of your blood would be something I would enjoy. Don't kid yourself I always have nasty thing to say."      "Let's say this. I've come to the decision I'll never get her and Thomas is good for her." he admits,"It's time for me to move on to someone that doesn't see me as a good means to cut down the adversity and if I die a few tears maybe and then back to Thomas' arms." He winks and adds,"Hey you have the innocent look all your life, once in a while it's OK to be bad."
Willow Rosenberg	"Spike," Willow begins to say. "Tell me honestly. You wouldn't pick me, would you. Tell me honestly."
Spike	Putting out his cigarette, he exhales away from you and replies,"About as likely as you choosing me love." he tells you with a shrug,"We don't know each other that well, but like you said. You're a good girl. All I'm good for is making good girls less than good. Would you really choose me? Remember I've killed a lot of people of various ages."
Willow Rosenberg	"That's what I thought. The same as Buffy." Willow looks saddened, and gets off the couch. "See, I don't think you're as evil as you think. That's the difference between us. Just as I believe I have a deep inner part of me, which daily I have to choose against." She makes her way to the door. "I've got Watchtower duty. See you."
Spike	Watching her prepare to leave he cocks his head to the side. His expression is a touch confused as to how he's the bad guy, but he is the bad guy so there is that. He shrugs and reaches for another cigarette and gets up to walk you to the door...except for the part where he gets his coat and tells you,"Sometime you should ask me about the orphanage. Watch yourself out there."