XXXIV -- video;

[breakmychest]

The Admiral's run out of ideas if he's doing this one again. We've already played this song, and if I end up dealing with undead copies of my friends again, I'll... well, I don't rightly know, but at least this time I know the real one's all right.

[Take that, undead Buffy.]

Still not clear how this whole deal's supposed to work. Did we just hit a dimension with really good reception?

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Haha, I caved. Under VERY little pressure.

[cuddlyvamp.livejournal.com]

Spike. [His difficulties with technology need not be talked about right now.] Where are you? And what are you talking about? Undead friends, other dimensions... They don't sound like good things.

I appreciate it!

[bigbad]

Transdimensional space barge. Look, as it happens, I do know what I'm doing.

[cuddlyvamp.livejournal.com]

[Snort.] That one's new. [Pause.] You knowing what you're doing, I mean. Though I guess the transdimensional space barge is pretty new, too.

[bigbad]

[Spike gives him an annoyed look.] As it happens, I don't need you looking over my shoulder all the time. I do bloody fine without you. So sod off.