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"Talking"
Spike's Sorrow: Cowboy Bebop Continued
Chapter 2
Spike was sitting on his bed. In his hands he held a gun. He stared at it wondering whether or not to use it. A knock at the door made him shove it under his pillow.
"Come in"
"How are you holding up?" asked Faye.
"I've been better. Why haven't we left Mars yet?"
"Now that the Dragon's have lost most of their power, the police have put some big bounties on the member's that are left. Jet and I decided to stay to help improve our financial situation. Is that alright with you?"
"Why do you care if it's fine or not? I thought money was the most important thing to you."
"Oh Spike.," she said under her breath as she turned and ran out of Spike's forming with tears forming in her eyes.
Spike got up and closed his door. He went back to his bed and took the gun out from under his pillow. He stared at it for a few moments, and then threw it aside in disgust.
I Spike thought. He lies down and drifts into a deep sleep.
"Talking"
Spike's Sorrow: Cowboy Bebop Continued
Chapter 2
Spike was sitting on his bed. In his hands he held a gun. He stared at it wondering whether or not to use it. A knock at the door made him shove it under his pillow.
"Come in"
"How are you holding up?" asked Faye.
"I've been better. Why haven't we left Mars yet?"
"Now that the Dragon's have lost most of their power, the police have put some big bounties on the member's that are left. Jet and I decided to stay to help improve our financial situation. Is that alright with you?"
"Why do you care if it's fine or not? I thought money was the most important thing to you."
"Oh Spike.," she said under her breath as she turned and ran out of Spike's forming with tears forming in her eyes.
Spike got up and closed his door. He went back to his bed and took the gun out from under his pillow. He stared at it for a few moments, and then threw it aside in disgust.
I Spike thought. He lies down and drifts into a deep sleep.
