[ he watches all the planes of her face for every tiny shift and minutia of expression, his dead heart swelling with the relief that blossoms there. and more, when she looks at him that way. with trust and belief in him like she had in his final moments. his mouth suddenly goes dry and he swallows, waiting expectantly for the barrage of questions he knows is coming. it's good to see you too would be something to hang on for whole minutes if not for the way she follows it up; and spike can't help it, he laughs. a low, genuine chuckle. ]
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Alternate dimension, luv. Pretty neat, right?