[Spike sighs while he's still outside, and slips through the door. Then he sees Gwaine, acting like he always does whenever Julia is mad at him. And no shirt. Maybe he should have brought Jet along to handle this...]
Could you be any more dramatic? [He sympathizes enough to walk over though, depositing the beer on the nearest table and peeking at the photo album.] -- What is that, high school?
[...oh right, Spike's hair in high school was like that. He's so glad you kept pictures.]
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Could you be any more dramatic? [He sympathizes enough to walk over though, depositing the beer on the nearest table and peeking at the photo album.] -- What is that, high school?
[...oh right, Spike's hair in high school was like that. He's so glad you kept pictures.]