"Morning," Spike smiled as he rolled over and kissed Buffy.
"Morning," She smiled back. "So, should I make breakfast or will you?"
"I think to save our stomachs, I make it."
"Hey, I am not a bad cook."
"Just keep telling yourself that." Spike smiled as he dodged a flying pillow as he left the room.
"Hey Honey, I'm going to grab the mail while you finish breakfast." Buffy said coming out of the bedroom buttoning her shirt a few minutes later.
"Great, Breakfast should be ready in ten minutes," Spike kissed her before he flipped a pancake over and Buffy left the apartment.
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"You are not going to believe this." Buffy said coming back later with the mail and a package. "Angel sent us a package. We haven't talked to him since he went to Cleveland and out of no where he sends us mail?"
"Time moves differently for vampires." Spike reminded her. "Checking up on each other every two or three years actually means you're close."
"Well then Mr. Close Vampire, would you like to open it?"
Spike opened the package and exclaimed, "Okay, he's insane. Why would anyone send someone a bicycle pump?"
"Wait, there's a letter," Buffy grabbed the letter and read.
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Dear Buffy and Spike,
I don't have a lot of time to explain, but the world is in great danger. I just picked up this bicycle pump from a dying monk who told me it was the key to ultimate evil. Please guard it with your lives. I should be there soon, if I can escape the evil woman following me named Glory.
Angel
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"Well that was interesting," Buffy exclaimed.
"Yeah, your ex is coming for a visit, should be a regular laugh riot."