I love love love Xander singing and the tenseness with not knowing exactly what's going on. I also loved these lines: Xander grins up at the arching, dull-pewter mass of the Dru above him - at the span of the skip-array that looks like crystal and bone and cobwebs, even powered down and cold. "She's a fucking beautiful ship."
"That she is," Spike says - reaches out and caresses the cold curve of his lady-love. So many similarities between his new Dru and the old. He likes to think of her between the stars, bathed in their light with no atmosphere or static to come between them.
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"That she is," Spike says - reaches out and caresses the cold curve of his lady-love. So many similarities between his new Dru and the old. He likes to think of her between the stars, bathed in their light with no atmosphere or static to come between them.
So amazing.