Willow was also having a rough night. She headed back to her place, forgetting that walking after dark wasn't such a great idea. She stopped when she heard the cracking sound of a branch breaking underfoot.
"Not too bright, walking alone. Can run into all sorts of evil out here," Spike commented loudly as he appeared from behind a tree. "Though, you being one of them, I guess that doesn't matter, does it?"
She quietly said, "I'm not evil."
Spike sauntered up to her, and blew smoke in her face, "Could have fooled me. You going on with the black mojo and all. Maybe you convinced them you're all better, but I've seen the truth. You stepped into darkness, got a taste for it now."
Willow shook her head, "No. Spike, I'm really having a bad night. In fact, several bad nights." She started to walk away, but then paused in thought. Spike had lived, well in a manner of speaking on 'living', but he had been around for over a century. Maybe he knew something about all this.
She then glanced back at him, "Do you know anything about past lives?"
The blond vampire frowned, "You mean, reincarnation, karma, that sort of thing?" Off her slight nod, he added, "Yeah, heard a bit here and there. What? You think you were Queen Elisabeth in a previous life?"
Willow shook her head, "No, I think I might have killed someone in a previous life."
An interested light appeared on his face. Then, he asked, now curious, "Oh? Who, Red?"
"My wife."
"Not too bright, walking alone. Can run into all sorts of evil out here," Spike commented loudly as he appeared from behind a tree. "Though, you being one of them, I guess that doesn't matter, does it?"
She quietly said, "I'm not evil."
Spike sauntered up to her, and blew smoke in her face, "Could have fooled me. You going on with the black mojo and all. Maybe you convinced them you're all better, but I've seen the truth. You stepped into darkness, got a taste for it now."
Willow shook her head, "No. Spike, I'm really having a bad night. In fact, several bad nights." She started to walk away, but then paused in thought. Spike had lived, well in a manner of speaking on 'living', but he had been around for over a century. Maybe he knew something about all this.
She then glanced back at him, "Do you know anything about past lives?"
The blond vampire frowned, "You mean, reincarnation, karma, that sort of thing?" Off her slight nod, he added, "Yeah, heard a bit here and there. What? You think you were Queen Elisabeth in a previous life?"
Willow shook her head, "No, I think I might have killed someone in a previous life."
An interested light appeared on his face. Then, he asked, now curious, "Oh? Who, Red?"
"My wife."