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I hope it's full of good things ::hugs::
Birthday snippet for you;
Xander placed the candle in the middle of the cake and lit it, then turned to Spike. "Go on; blow on it hard and make a wish. Has to go out for it to count."
Spike stared at the cake, rippled with icing, mentally rearranged Xander's words, and wished.
(And I know why I love these as pressies; no sellotape. I swear, that stuff has declared war on me. It tangles up and sticks to itself, or the end disappears or...)
Birthday snippet for you;
Xander placed the candle in the middle of the cake and lit it, then turned to Spike. "Go on; blow on it hard and make a wish. Has to go out for it to count."
Spike stared at the cake, rippled with icing, mentally rearranged Xander's words, and wished.
(And I know why I love these as pressies; no sellotape. I swear, that stuff has declared war on me. It tangles up and sticks to itself, or the end disappears or...)