[Spike's quiet for a moment, considering Fred's words.]
I can't help feeling how I feel. I wish I could. God, I wish I could be the sort of person who takes things in stride. But this is... [He shakes his head, his voice getting softer.] She won't even tell me who it was. I hate this feeling.
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[Fred]
Date: 2011-05-31 10:56 pm (UTC)I can't help feeling how I feel. I wish I could. God, I wish I could be the sort of person who takes things in stride. But this is... [He shakes his head, his voice getting softer.] She won't even tell me who it was. I hate this feeling.