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a subtle smile appeared upon his features at the sight of her, breaking away the somber inclinations that typically waged war within. Spike had never been one to seek refuge in love, it had never been something that was of interest. love was something of folklore, something that people romanticized about to fill the void in their lives. however, he couldn’t help himself --- especially not with her. there was something about her that demanded attention. it wasn’t that Julia was boisterous or flamboyant, it was softer than that. less forward. with a ruffle of his hand through messy hair, Spike suggested with a shrug, “ ------ you wanna do something? get outta here for a bit? ”











