Buffy hears the phone ringing and jumps up off of the couch, making sure not to disturb Spike, but he woke up anyway. She runs to the phone and picks it up, very angry that her sleep was just interrupted.
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"Angel? Do you even know what time it is?"
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"Oh. No. Those aren't a good thing, are they?"
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"Fine. I'll be there in a moment."
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"No. Let's wait until a decent hour before calling them. Bye."
Buffy hung up the phone. She walks back over to the couch to see Spike sitting up.
"I tried not to wake you."
"I always wake up when you leave."
"Oh."
"Who was that?"
"Angel."
"Oh." Spike gets uncomfortable at the sound of his grand-sire's name.
"He said Cordy called with a vision. I need to go over to Giles' house. Would you mind staying here with Dawn?"
"Nah. I think the sun's up anyway. It'd be safer for me to stay here. Besides, Angel would ask questions."
"Right." At the mention of his name, Buffy gets uncomfortable this time. She wishes she could tell him, but what would she say. Oh, Angel. I don't love you anymore. Not only that, but I think that your unlife-long enemy is my true love. Oh, and also, we're living together.
"I guess I have to go. See you later. Bye." Buffy stands back up and kisses Spike before she grabs her jacket and leaves.
