Okay, so Spike smirked when he mentioned an elf dating a dwarf had to be breaking some rules. Because, okay, if Simon thought that was against the rules, he'd have a field day with Buffy and Angel. "Happy, huh? Good for them, then." Or, y'know, the fact that he pines over the very same Slayer? Yeah, he really didn't have room to judge an elf and a dwarf. "Point taken. On that, what all is runnin' around here?" He didn't need to turn the corner and find the Judge standing there. That would just ruin a perfectly death-less day.
"Beer." He slides the glass towards Simon, finding him somewhat less intolerable at the moment. He still won't stop judging him for the hat, though.
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"Beer." He slides the glass towards Simon, finding him somewhat less intolerable at the moment. He still won't stop judging him for the hat, though.