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Prompt 9: Car
Angel, Spike’s POV
Spike liked to push a car to the limit. There was nothing he liked better than to ride fast and hard, to crash through life. He didn’t care what that ride looked like. He was a vampire he wasn’t concerned about resale value. It’s not like he paid in the first place.
Angelus’ car always gleamed. It was classic; it was art. He might be coaxed into opening it up on highway. When not given a choice he might hit something. This would be followed by much gnashing of teeth. Possibly, weeping and healthy brooding if he had his soul.
Angel, Spike’s POV
Spike liked to push a car to the limit. There was nothing he liked better than to ride fast and hard, to crash through life. He didn’t care what that ride looked like. He was a vampire he wasn’t concerned about resale value. It’s not like he paid in the first place.
Angelus’ car always gleamed. It was classic; it was art. He might be coaxed into opening it up on highway. When not given a choice he might hit something. This would be followed by much gnashing of teeth. Possibly, weeping and healthy brooding if he had his soul.
