It’d been a good two years since Spike had been in Alba City. ...Actually, it was Halloween then, too. The parade was different now, though. More ISSP presence, fewer balloons, smaller scale and all that. Kind of a bummer, really, but he wasn’t here for the parade, he was here for a job. Some small time vandal, but the bounty was alright and no one wanted to tag along— which meant he’d get to have a few days of peace and quiet while Faye and Jet tried to shove the other out of the airlock back on the Bebop. Kinda like a vacation, sorta.
And Y’know, the thing is, he should know better than to go visiting Mars again. He always ends up running into ghosts from the past...usually he’s the one playing the ghost, except right now... it isn’t actually him, right? Follow him a little, see what’s up— get those glasses out, but he shouldn’t have a reading— right?
Vincent Volaju should be legally dead twice over. Just like Spike himself.
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