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"Why are you helping this time, Spike?”
“Because somebody’s got to take responsibility, your Watcher’s under some spell. Besides, he had your Mother with him and she was nice enough to give me some chocolate. I tried to get them to go some place safe but they were…The least I can do is help her daughter.”
“What were they doing?”
“It’s not really your business.”
“She’s my Mother!”
“Trust me you don’t want to know.”
“Why should I trust you? You’re evil.”
“I’m not sure, maybe I’ve grown beyond it? I am over 150 years old. Got any candy, Slayer?”
“Because somebody’s got to take responsibility, your Watcher’s under some spell. Besides, he had your Mother with him and she was nice enough to give me some chocolate. I tried to get them to go some place safe but they were…The least I can do is help her daughter.”
“What were they doing?”
“It’s not really your business.”
“She’s my Mother!”
“Trust me you don’t want to know.”
“Why should I trust you? You’re evil.”
“I’m not sure, maybe I’ve grown beyond it? I am over 150 years old. Got any candy, Slayer?”
