My disclaimer thing: I don't own Cowboy Bebop, if I did it wouldn't be nearly as successful. ---------------------------------------------------------------------------- ------------------------------------------

Faye wakes up while soaking in the tub, she had been having a dream about all of the past adventures that the bebop crew had been through. "Or was it a dream?" She asked herself. She smiled ", heh, Spike... Spike Spiegel."

It had been about a month and a half since everything happened. Ed of course was up to date on everything that had been happening and had returned for Spike's second funeral. She decided to stay with Faye and Jet until everything settled back in. "Jet man lonely." as she explained to Faye.

Jet took out a huge loan to repair the Bebop, and told Faye that they would have to cut back on the cigarettes for a while until he could pay it off, nonetheless they still smoked more than anyone in the galaxy.

Faye walked into the living room area and absent-mindedly turned on Big Shot and sat down on the empty couch... "Empty?!" murmured Faye, "Where is..."

"Where the hell are the cigarettes?" Exclaimed a familiar voice coming from the pantry area.

Faye shot up and looked over, and there stood Spike, tearing through every drawer in the area. She ran over and dove on Spike, hugging him all the way to the ground. Faye tried to say the joke that she had been planning to tell Spike about being in a coma for more that a month, but all that came out was. "Brain damage..." and a lot of sobs.

"Watch it I can barely stand!" Then Spike thought about it for a moment, "What are you talking about? Brain damage?"

Faye got up and helped Spike to his feet. "Well the reason you can barely stand is cause you've been in a coma for the past month and a half."

"I sure seem all healed up otherwise," Spike did a little punch out in front of him. "I can tell that they did something to my left arm,