P is for Perfect
Life is never perfect. Spike had learned this the hard way, losing both of his parents when he was young. Joining the syndicate had taught him many things. There was no perfect kill, and no perfect rank. Seeing Julia, he had finally thought there was some perfection in the world. Watching Faye, he had realized that Julia was only a flawed perfection, but Faye... she was as close to perfect as anything or anyone could ever get.