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The Catholic school girl outfit caught his eye even before the girl wearing it did.
He shouldn't have been surprised to see Darla.
She always knew how to dress to keep his attention. After all, she'd had a hundred years' worth of practice.
Just thinking about the vampiress made him feel more guilty than he had in a long time.
He hated her for that.
But he loved her for that century they'd spent together, even when they fought.
She knew him better than did anyone else, least of all his new love, Buffy Summers.
He hated her for that.
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