Dawn went over to the phone a few minutes after Angel went back to his corner.
"Might as well get this over with," she mummbled as the phone rang.
"Hello?"
"Hey Buffy."
"Dawn! Thank god! I was getting worried."
"I called yesterday."
"I know but I still worry. How's L.A.?"
"Not bad, Cordelia's evil. Big surprise there."
"Nice to hear she's grown as a person."
"I know, how's the hellmouth?"
"The minions of evil are laying low.Not that it'll last."
"How's Spike?"
"He's better."
"Better as in I would be able to see him if I were there?"
"I don't know. He's staying here."
"Can I talk to him?"
"Dawn I don't know if that's a good idea..."
"Please Buffy?"
"Dawn he's in real rough shape."
"Well maybe a friend's voice will help! Please!"
"Alright I'll ask him."
Dawn waited impatiently as she listened to Buffy go up stairs a lot slower then she would have liked. Then she heard a bit of rustling, then smiled when she heard the familiar British voice, "'Ello Bit."
"Spike! Oh my god I'm so glad you're okay! You are okay right?"
"I'm tied to a bleedin' chair but I'm not blubbering a basement anymore so I suppose that's a bit of an improvement."
"Tied to a chair? Why?"
"Ahhh don't worry about it. So is Peaches as boring as ever?"
"Why do call him that?"
"Well this one time in France I caught him..."
"Don't!" she said cutting him off, "I don't wanna know. And he isn't boring he's just...quiet."
"Don't tell me you're on his side."
"I like him. He was always nice to me. And his hair isn't brighter then a sun reflector."
"Hey! I thought you liked my hair."
"I said it was cool. Once."
"Least mine doesn't stick up."
"Drop it."
"Fine then. Heard Cordelia's switched sides on us."
"Yeah, now thanks to her I'm stuck in a burned down bar."
"Thought Angel lived in a hotel."
"He does, but that's where Cordelia will attack first if we don't stop her before she can. Robby and Angel's son Connor are back at the hotel."
"Who's Robby?"
"Oh that's right you never met her. She's the Slayer that was called after Buffy died when she...jumped."
"Oh right."
"You'd like her. She's way cool."
"Really?"
"Yeah she has the whole rebel thing going for her, I think she's said she's from New York...or was is Orlando?"
"Because those two are just so hard to tell apart."
"Hey she's been all around the world and in a hell demension. i just can't remember where she was born."
"Well when the two of you get back you can introduce me. I gotta go, big sis wants to talk to you."
"Bye Spike. I love you."
"Luv you too Nibblet."
"Dawn," said Buffy as she took back the phone, "Giles wants me to go look at something down stairs so I've got to go."
"Okay, good luck with what ever you're dealing with."
"Yeah you too. Be careful and no parking with vampires."
"Buffy!"
"I love you Dawnie, bye."
"Bye."
Dawn hung up, slightly ticked that her sister still hadn't let that go.
"Hey Angel, what did Spike catch you doing in France that got him started with the whole Peaches thing?"
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