Authors Note: . Please R/R, and enjoy the short, symbolic story.


"We're all fallen angels."
"Heh. Doesn't that mean we're devils?"
"Your smart, Spike. Yes. We're devils. All three of us."
"Don't talk like that...we're not fallen angels."
"What's the matter Julia? Is there a problem?"
"Hn. Leave her alone Vicious."
"The way you talk about us...we're not devils, we're only human."
"Well, my lovely, we are only human. Humans are sinful in nature. They are as close to devils as they can come."
"Actually, according to my sources, until some catastrophe, we're still angels."
"..."
"Vicious? You've gone quiet."
"Maybe we are, Maybe we're not."
"..Uh..."

"...I'll get us some coffee."

The lovely blonde got off the bed and pulled on her silk robe, and walked out the door.
Spike twisted and twirled a strand of Vicious's hair between two of his fingers.

"Hey Vicious?"
"Hm?"
Spike smirked.

"We've all gotta fall sometime."

-Seeya Space Cowboy...