--Like dew drops on a fuckin’ spider… JASON! *pausing* Buffy! Spike! // Buffy Summers Spike Fred Burkle --

--Clem Andrew Wells Jonathan Levinson

// Solo Alert ~ Lights of Liverpool.

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#BTVS -- Jonathan Levinson Andrew Wells Fred Burkle Clem and Harry Stamper to keep tabs on the invasion! ~ HQ #BTVS #ATS

// Solo Alert ~ Lights Of Liverpool.

-- Just don't let it slow you down. // Spike Fred Burkle Andrew Wells Jonathan Levinson Clem Harry Stamper

*smoothing the scroll with the flats of his hands, he studied the map in front of them, eyes closing slowly at Fred Burkle' scent--

--as she leaned in close to him. A crooked smile on his lips, he ducked his head, meeting her eyes* -- Fred Burkle Buffy Summers

--*quietly* You like cake? I make a mean carrot cake, with this cream cheese icing... -- Fred Burkle Spike Buffy Summers

--*licking his lips at the thought of it, he stilled, realizing he was staring at her, and glanced quickly -- Fred Burkle Spike

--back to the map, tracing the areas the ships were expected to fall, once they reached -- Fred Burkle Spike Buffy Summers

--optimal firing range* *clearing his throat* I think you're right... The cannons will work,- Fred Burkle Spike Buffy Summers

-- and yes. Leave it to me. We'll get them moved in time, and bring these -- Fred Burkle Spike Buffy Summers

--guys down... *tilting his chin toward her, suddenly nervous, the crooked -- Fred Burkle Spike Buffy Summers

--smile returning* Then I'll bake you a cake... Fred Burkle Spike Buffy Summers

"Something sweet will come along"... She just has no idea...

// Solo Alert ~ Closer.

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// Solo Alert ~ Incoming.