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Connor, startled, came running to the door of his room. The hurtful clashing of metal from the downstairs lobby had awoken him, considering his light sleeping. Having grown up in the Quortoth, Connor had learnt full well the dangers of sleeping too deeply. Adding his preternatural hearing as a result of being the offspring of two vampires and it became fully understandable why he'd be on edge. He opened his door slightly and peered out of the crack, only opening it fully once he saw all that was outside was Gunn walking past in a sleepy daze.
"Gunn! What's going on? What's all that noise?"
"You remember that 'Love-Hate' relationship Spike and Angel have got going on?"
Connor nodded.
"They're working through the hate again. With swords this time."
Connor sighed and rolled his eyes. This was becoming an all too often recurring event. Gunn yawned and kept walking to his room.
"Ignore them Connor, go back to bed."
So he did.
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Author's Note: No mistake. Meant to be comically short!
Jane Sherwood: Moi? Evil? How could you insinuate such a thing?!!! :-P And aeryn, you wouldn't happen to be taking Unit 4 and 5 on Tuesday would you? Because if you are: how in the hell are you supposed to do unit 4 in the time given?!!
