William The Bloody, Counselor
by weasleywheezes

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She was losing control.

It was expected; in fact, I had been waiting for it, but when it happened, she came to me. She said the pain of withdrawal was too much. She didn't think anyone could understand what she was going through, so could she talk to me about her troubles? I told Willow that I would help. Who would understand withdrawal better than me, basically a vampire on a leash? With this damn chip still in me, I couldn't do much else. Besides, under this icy flesh, there beats a warm heart. Allegorically, of course.

So, I listened.