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Endless Epic
Chapter ten: Spike's point of view. Keep it on the down low.
As Spike left, he wondered why he did that. 'that's my Lunkheadedness.' He said, knowing he would have to talk to Faye real soon, but first, he had to lose Julia, then, he'd be ready to talk, but not now, not until then.
"what's our bounty, Jet?" Spike asked, feeling ackward
"Martin Palsy. He is wanted for manslaughter on 15 people! Whew! And also holding a deadly weapon with out a license, fraud, the list goes on, and, on."
"okay… how much?"
"90 million woo longs."
"count ME in." A familiar female voice chirped. Faye was acting as she always does. But, didn't look at Spike, who was grateful for it.
"so, what are we looking for?" Faye inquired. NOT sounding like the perky bitch she usually sounds like.
"we gotta go to busters bar. He'll be there." Spike said flatly
"how do you know?" Faye cocked an eye brow.
"he'll be there." Spike repeated, emotionlessly. "he'll be there." Then he shut off the intercom that was connected to Faye, and Spike's ship.
Finally, they reached the parking port, and caught a cab, quietly. Spike didn't want to talk about anything that involved him and Faye.
Endless Epic
Chapter ten: Spike's point of view. Keep it on the down low.
As Spike left, he wondered why he did that. 'that's my Lunkheadedness.' He said, knowing he would have to talk to Faye real soon, but first, he had to lose Julia, then, he'd be ready to talk, but not now, not until then.
"what's our bounty, Jet?" Spike asked, feeling ackward
"Martin Palsy. He is wanted for manslaughter on 15 people! Whew! And also holding a deadly weapon with out a license, fraud, the list goes on, and, on."
"okay… how much?"
"90 million woo longs."
"count ME in." A familiar female voice chirped. Faye was acting as she always does. But, didn't look at Spike, who was grateful for it.
"so, what are we looking for?" Faye inquired. NOT sounding like the perky bitch she usually sounds like.
"we gotta go to busters bar. He'll be there." Spike said flatly
"how do you know?" Faye cocked an eye brow.
"he'll be there." Spike repeated, emotionlessly. "he'll be there." Then he shut off the intercom that was connected to Faye, and Spike's ship.
Finally, they reached the parking port, and caught a cab, quietly. Spike didn't want to talk about anything that involved him and Faye.