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Spike's definitely out of his comfort zone: gun under virtual lock and key (which means no clip loaded), lighter tucked away safely, and... he has no fucking idea what to expect.
No one's ever asked him for this kind of favor before, and it makes him nervous as hell. He's no good at it and he knows it, but he owes it to her to try. He sits at his usual table, glass of iced coffee already halfway drained. He hopes he doesn't need anything else.
At least he might learn a thing or two.
Or not.
He'll see how it goes. And remember never to make offhand comments again, because sometimes people take them seriously.
No one's ever asked him for this kind of favor before, and it makes him nervous as hell. He's no good at it and he knows it, but he owes it to her to try. He sits at his usual table, glass of iced coffee already halfway drained. He hopes he doesn't need anything else.
At least he might learn a thing or two.
Or not.
He'll see how it goes. And remember never to make offhand comments again, because sometimes people take them seriously.
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He's happy for her for all those things.
"You coming back again soon, or did you come here to check up on me and say goodbye?"
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She bites her bottom lip, "So... maybe not tomorrow... but...." She lowers her voice, "I'll sneak back when I can."
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He gives a small nod to the door. "If you have to go, just say so. I'll always be glad to see you, whenever."
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She raises her chin a little, "I'm a big girl," she says with a mild sense of self-irony. "They just need to accept me as I am.
"But yes," she says, "I'll need to go back pretty soon..."
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"Or... if Beth and I make it out there again before you get back, you want me to bring you any souvenirs?"
Ed likes piyokos.
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"I'd love something from the future...
"Like... a windchime? Or something I can hang back up in my room back home."
Something that I can look at to think of you.
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He doubts there's much left on Earth in the way of tourist trade, but they'll find out. Hell, if he can take Beth to her tropical island he can bring back shells and they can make a damn wind chime.
Together.
He can't guarantee it will balance, though.
He gives her a genuine smile. He didn't even realized how much he missed her.
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"And a picture, of my family back home."
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"Doumo arigatou, bibishii-imoutosan." His Japanese is rusty as hell, but he bets she gest the gist of it.
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...."Oh!" They're looking for me in the woods...
She grins, "I should go!"
She leaps and hugs him again, then stands back. "See you soon!"
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He watches as she stands back, smiling.
You take care. Don't go fucking disappearing on me again.
Yeah.
That especially.
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It takes her a moment to pull it open, (as if it's heavier than when she arrived), but she does, leaning back with her weight. Then she waves back to Spike. She steps through, and the door shuts behind her.
(and when she arrives at the other side of the portal, all three of them are surrounding it, staring at the place she had pointed to before she fell in, in puzzlement.
She fell to the ground ungracefully, and they immediately swarmed over her with hugs and demands.
"I'll tell you about everything," she said. "It was there.")