Rhapsody In Oil
By Eurydice
Chapter Twenty-Three: Come Rain or Come Shine
The sticky silence wrapped them in discomfort, clinging to their skin as frowns and worried brows abounded. Her eyes darted to each of them, wishing that they would just look at her, meet her gaze for a fraction of a millisecond, stop making her feel like a one-legged albino midget in a travelling circus. She didnt know what was going through Spikes head, but from her seat on the floor between his legs, Buffy didnt want to make herself look even weaker in the eyes of her friends by looking back to the blond vampire for support.Giles was the first to speak. What rules? he queried, two fingers pinching the bridge of his nose as if to stem a headache behind his eyes.
Just your basic stuff, the Slayer replied. No killing, no biting, no fighting.
Except for self-defense, Spike interrupted.
Right, Buffy agreed. Except for self-defense, or in the case of an emergency.
And just who gets to decide what constitutes an emergency? asked Xander. I assume were talking 911 stuff, not oh-I-think-Im-in-the-mood-for-a-bloodshake stuff.
I will, the young blonde stressed. But its not going to come to that. Spikes promised---. Giles audible snort cut her off, and she felt her anger begin to bubble again, only the feather touch of the vampires fingers in her hair keeping her from jumping to her feet. Look, she said, probably too loud but at that point she didnt care, this isnt going to be a debate here. Thems the facts and if you dont like them, tough. Ive thought long and hard about this, and I know what Im doing is right here. If you dont like it, theres the door. She waited, half-holding her breath, unsure as to whether anyone would actually take her up on her ultimatum. It was the last thing she really wanted, but if they were going to refuse to acknowledge that Spike was going to be a valid part of the gang now, that was their problem, not hers. And, maybe, if she thought that often enough, she might actually believe it.
No one moved, each just looking around guiltily at the others, avoiding any direct contact with the blond pair at the chair. Finally, Giles cleared his throat. We really must start formulating a strategy on finding out who the safety really is, he said, his voice cool and detached, the sudden change in subject his only way of acceding to Buffys control.
The Slayers shoulders visibly relaxed, and she exhaled softly. Not the handholding show of support she wouldve wanted, but nobody had left so that was definitely of the good. They would come around, she just knew it; it was only a matter of time. Shoot, Willow was halfway there already, what with her little advice session with Spike. I still think Tonys are best bet, Buffy said, settling down into the mode she knew best. He knows something. Im sure of it.
Bugger says everyone who comes through has these little accidents, the vampire volunteered. When the blonde between his legs turned to stare at him, a quizzical frown in her eyes, he shrugged. We had us a little chat.
And you were going to tell me about this when?
Well, as soon as it came up again, Spike replied. No need to let her know hed gone out for a little walk without her, better to just keep it vague about when hed actually found his information out. There was this whole me gettin shot thing that kind of happened in the middle there, luv.
Well, that would certainly hold true with what we learned about the purpose of the painting, Giles mused.
What else did he tell you? Buffy asked.
That his girlfriends a vampire, some bird named Melinda---.
Hey! exclaimed Xander. Thats who that Hwhatsit guy said owned the picture.
So it probably wasnt an accident he came through, Willow offered. Maybe she meant it for him.
Buffy frowned. I dont think so. He seemed way too calm about being here.
I got the impression he was hoofin it, Spike said. Wasnt too happy to be talkin about his girl back home.
So, plan is, we get Tony and find out what he knows. The Slayer looked around at the small group in her living room. Hes not going to talk to me or Spike, not if he was ducking out of work just to avoid us. So that leaves Willow, Giles and Xander to go to his apartment and see what they can find out.
The redhead slowly raised her hand. Ummm I cant.
You cant? Buffy couldnt hold back the surprise in her voice. Why not?
I have a date.
A date. With oh Realization dawned on the blonde womans face, followed very quickly by a small frown.
Besides, Willow rushed to add, Tony probably already knows that Im not from here. Wasnt he one of the musicians I fell on when that guy pinched my ass?
Xanders eyebrows shot up. How much have we actually missed here? he said. Cause these sound like sharing stories to me.
Youre right, Buffy agreed, ignoring her friends comment. So just Giles and Xander then. She rose to her feet. Ill call around and chat up some of the other girls, see what I can find out from them. Then Spike can take over when I go into work.
The joys of unemployment, the vampire drawled, and watched as the others joined Buffy in standing. Not too bad, he thought. Couldve actually gone a lot worse. Probably got softened up by Reds spell. Not that he really cared what they thought, but they were part of the Slayer package so Spike knew he was going to have to play nice for her sake.
As Buffy and Willow disappeared into the kitchen, Giles quickly strode over to the blond vamps chair and leaned over, his spectacled face only inches from Spikes, long hands gripping the sides of the arm until his knuckles were white. One more rule, he murmured, his voice deadly. If Buffy gets hurt in any way and I find out you were responsible, I will personally see to it that that undead heart of yours gets spooned out of your chest with a number two pencil. Do you understand? He didnt wait for a response, just blazed at him with lethal eyes, and straightened, marching to the front door of the apartment, Xander at his heels.
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So whatre you two doing? Buffy asked as she reached for a mug in the cupboard.
I dunno, Willow admitted. Gino wouldnt tell me. I hope its something inside, though, the way its coming down in buckets out there.
The Slayers eyes were thoughtful as she poured the contents of the saucepan into the cup. I know this is going to sound mom-ish, and dont get me wrong, I think Ginos a great guy, and normally Id be all, go Willow, but She glanced back at the redhead. Youre not getting in over your head here, are you? I mean, when we go home, hes going to still be here. You OK with that?
The young witch smiled, just a tad too widely, a tad too casually. Sure, she chirped. Gino and I are just having a few laughs. Thats all.
Spike told me about the kissage. Sounded like more than just a giggle.
Oh, that. Willow waved it away with a flick of her wrist. Hes cute, I was drunk, and he likes me. Arent I allowed to have a little fun?
Buffy frowned. This didnt sound like her best friend; this sounded like someone her best friend was trying to be. Fun, yes, but I think youre setting yourself up for getting hurt again---.
If memory serves, you were the one who invited him over here in the first place. And besides, werent you guys telling me to snap out of it? Well Im snapped now. Think of Gino as my rebound guy if itll make you feel better.
Except youre not really a rebound kind of gal, Will.
Ill be fine. Trust me. Now stop worrying about it and get that out to Spike before it gets cold and we have to listen to him whine about it all afternoon. The young witch held her smile as Buffy glanced at her one more time, hesitating in the doorway before leaving the kitchen. Once she was alone, it faded, and Willow bit her lip, the line returning between her brows. She hated lying to her best friend, but no way could she admit how deeply shed fallen for the dark-haired bouncer already. The thought of leaving him behind was already starting to eat at her, giving her strange and restless dreams that only confused her even further, and frankly, she wasnt sure what was going to happen. All she knew was that when Gino had asked her out for this afternoon, her heart had leapt at the option, making refusal entirely impossible. It had been all shed thought about all day, and even finding out the whole story about Spike and Buffy hadnt been enough to distract her from her daydreams. And right now, she wasnt going to let anyone else spoil it for her.
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The apartment was silent after everyone had gone, the only sound the occasional slurp as Spike sipped at his mug of blood. It was going to take him forever to finish it at this rate; he didnt have the heart to tell Buffy shed scorched it, making the already not favorite taste even worse. At least she tried, he thought. Gotta count for something. Maybe some biscuits might take some of the edge off
You think they get it? she asked from where she was lying on the couch. Shed been staring up at the ceiling ever since theyd left, mulling over everything shed said, wondering if maybe she could have made it any easier for them.
Course not, Spike replied. But they will. Just give em some time to get used to the idea. No way was he going to bring up the Watchers warning; Buffy didnt need anything more to worry about.
She rolled over onto her side, propping her head up on her hand to look at him. They think Im under a spell, you know.
That would be called the Spike spell, luv. He couldnt help the wicked grin that creased his face, and ducked his head as she threw the pillow at him, missing contact by mere millimeters.
I think Willows headed for some heartache, she said, changing the subject. I think shes in over her head, but she wont admit it.
She probably thinks the same about you, he countered.
But at least you get to come home with me, Buffy argued. What about Gino? What happens when shes got to say goodbye to him? I mean, Oz leaving wasnt that long ago and look how broken she got about that. Its just too soon, dont you think?
Setting down his mug, Spike rose from his seat and crossed to her side, kneeling at the edge of the couch so that he could push the hair back away from her face. Maybe its exactly what she needs right now, he soothed. Ginos a good guy. Hes not goin to hurt her and she knows that. I think if I were her, Id be jumpin through hoops just to be around someone who loved me as much as he does.
I suppose that makes sense, she murmured, suddenly lost in the hypnotic rhythm of the vampires touch. Her eyes fluttered shut, and she sighed, a gentle exhalation that released her pent-up energies with a single breath. Im really not in the mood for research, she moaned, her bottom lip jutting out ever so slightly.
With her lids down, Buffy didnt see the gleam suddenly appear in Spikes azure gaze, the slight tilt of his head as his tongue ran over his teeth. Bet I could think of somethin else to do he taunted, and slowly skated his hand down the side of her neck.
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Though the wipers were working overtime, Willow could only barely see the outline of the building that loomed in front of them, a murky shape that seemed to stretch itself along the block as if it were being laid to rest. At her side, Gino killed the engine, the jingle of the keys suddenly seeming too loud in the confines of the car.
How much longer are you going to keep me guessing? she asked, peering out the window.
Were here. This is it.
And this is ?
The new planetarium. When her green eyes turned to stare at the bouncer, he smiled shyly. Seemed like your kinda joint.
It is. Thank you. She wasnt sure why she was surprised; sometimes, Gino seemed to know more about her than anyone else she knew. But are you going to like it? I dont want to do something if youre not going to have fun.
Gino shrugged. Cant say Ive ever really had the opportunity, he said. I mean, I know from nothing about the stars and such, but the way I figure it, who better to teach me than the smartest person I know?
Willow blushed. Youre sure you want that? she teased. Because once you get me started on learning, theres no holding me back.
Positive. Besides, I heard theres a room in there where they turn the lights off, and you just lay back, and they show all these stars on the ceiling, like you were actually outside and everything. Working nights means you dont really get that many chances to do any real star-gazing, so we should probably grab it where we can, you know? His black eyes glanced at her, ducking his head when he saw her watching him. You just wait there. Ill bring the umbrella around so you dont get wet.
As his body twisted in his seat to reach the umbrella in the rear of the car, Willow rested her hand on his forearm, halting his motion. Ginos dark gaze jumped to her face, widening slightly as she leaned forward and pressed her lips to his. He froze, his heart pounding in his chest, the heat in his body all of a sudden focusing itself on his groin. Shed never initiated a kiss before. Even that morning---what a morning---at Spike and Buffys, hed been the one to start it all, guiding her along as their kisses turned from gentle to passionate, holding himself back when his need for the beautiful redhead seemed to overwhelm him. Now, though
The bouncers hand came up and cupped the side of her face, pulling her in even closer as his lips parted, exploring the sweet depths of her mouth. He could almost hear the beating of her heart through his fingertips, and inwardly smiled. It was nice knowing she was excited as he was; it was kind of like coming home.
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Anya stood outside the door, her gaze jumping around, her foot tapping restlessly against the cobbled pathway. She didnt even know why she was here. By all rights, she should be back at home, sitting by the phone, waiting for Xander to call and apologize for being such a bonehead. Except thats exactly what she had been doing for the past two days, and her telephone hadnt rung even once. Well, except for that telemarketer who had the misfortune of catching her just after shed gotten home. That was one company that was going to think twice about calling her again.
Biting her lip, she reached up and rapped sharply at Giles door. Xander hadnt been at home, or at his latest job, so that left only one other possibility here. After a moment of silence, she knocked again. English people are supposed to be polite and answer their frickin doors, she thought irritably. Cmon, girl on the edge out here. When she knocked a third time, she knew, without having to even peek inside the window, that nobody would be coming. He could be out shopping, though, she rationalized. Only one way to find out
Getting the spare key Giles always kept on hand, Anya glanced around before slipping it into the lock, slipping inside as if she were there to burgle the place and not just find her boyfriend. She locked the door behind her, waiting for a second as her eyes adjusted to the gloom of the darkened interior. Giles? she called out, but knew almost immediately that there wouldnt be a response. The apartment was too dead, deserted by its inhabitants.
She went straight to where it rested on the desktop, switching on the table lamp to peer into the vibrant colors of the painting. It only took a second to find the Watcher in front of the orchestra, and only a few more to find a dapper Xander at the bar. Her lids fluttered shut and her head fell in resignation. Crap, she muttered