Angel sat in his comfy leather chair, i-pod in hand. Sweet, a "music" demon had a recording label contract with Wolfram and Hart. Angel
had a short , uneventful (nobody got slaughtered), meeting with him about renewing his contract. However, Sweet did something unusual
at the end of the meeting...With a wink Sweet slipped a CD into Angel's hands called "Once More With Feeling". When Angel asked why
he replied with a chuckle, "I'll think you'll enjoy it." and faded away with a burst of smoke. These show-type demons were always flashy.
After two miserable hours of attempting to upload it on to his company-given i-pod via laptop, Fred finally helped him. And Fred showed
him how to operate the i-pod. ("Technology deprived vampire..." Fred muttered.) Now he was on the first track. He gasped as Buffy's voice
came on. Wow, she's a good singer. He thought. Then Spike's song came. Angel burst out laughing, just as a dirtied Spike came in holding a
pair of car keys. "Sorry about the car, mate... Well, not really. You see, some bloke thought that his car was faster then my car, and well, I had
to show him..." He trailed off, frowning when he realized Angel wasn't listening to him. "Hey, why are you doubled over laughing when you could
be listening to my fantastic tale?" Angel grinned and started singing, "And let me rest in peace, let me get some sleep, let me take my love
and bury it in a hole six foot deep..."
What's he playing at, singing song lyrics that sound vaguely familiar... Spike thought. He gasped as he realized that they were his lyrics.
"Oi!," Spike shouted, "How the bloody hell do you know that song!?"
Angel grinned and waved the CD in the air. "I happen to know a certain demon named Sweet. Ring any bells?"
"Give me that!" Spike growled. He ran to the other side of the office and crushed the CD in his hands. "Ha. What are you gonna do now?"
Spike said triumphantly.
Angel smiled and held up his i-pod. "Make copies." He slammed open the office door and dashed to the elevator, Spike quite not making
it before the elevator's doors closed.
"Bollocks..." Spike muttered under his breath. A couple minutes later, Angel's voice came on the loud speakers that were on every floor.
"Here's a little song called 'rest in peace' made by our employee, Spike."
Spike shouted, "Damn you Angel! Damn you to hell!"
Angel's voice came over the loud speakers again. You could here the grin in his voice as he said, "Already been there."