Excellent in voice capture of Dru's mind set just before she kicks Spike to the curb. She sees the writing on the wall.
I loved this: I think you’re magic. In secret. Sorceress of slaying, cackling over your charms. Unnatural charms. So pretty and golden and sunny. Nothing like black mischief me. No competition. The phrase Nothing like black mischief me just sings.
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Date: 2009-07-14 09:53 pm (UTC)I loved this: I think you’re magic. In secret. Sorceress of slaying, cackling over your charms. Unnatural charms. So pretty and golden and sunny. Nothing like black mischief me. No competition. The phrase Nothing like black mischief me just sings.