Provider, BtVS S6
By Jen


o_o_sunday Challenge:  numbers

 

The dealer started in on profit margins, and Spike weighed the sums against what he remembered as the balance of Buffy’s debts. She’d shown him the figures once, in that giddy time after she’d come back. When it seemed she might actually need him.

 

He’d be damned if he would sit by and watch her transformed into a hollow, joyless shell, peddling slop to ingrates who didn’t know what she was and what they owed her.

 

“So, you in?”

 

Spike thought again of the seemingly endless column of numbers in Anya’s neat handwriting. “Bring the eggs to my crypt tomorrow.”

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