Title: Victory
Author: Dreamiflame
Rating: PG
Disclaimer: Not mine.

In the former Summers' house, 'late' is a relative term. So four girls, two guys and a retired Watcher sitting around the table with ice cream at two a.m. is almost a normal thing.

Almost, and Dawn hides a yawn by taking another bite. They're all scratched and bruised from the fight earlier, but victorious, and Dawn's feeling especially proud because she got to go along.

Her adrenaline is wearing off, though, and despite her intent, she feels herself nod.

Spike leans over and steals a spoonful of her ice cream.

Awake, Dawn glares. Spike winks.