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[whatwas]

[It's possible Horst is the happiest person in Adstring right now. He's outside, lounging on the grass, in the sun.]

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[ahandsomedevil.livejournal.com]

[If possible, Horst sprawls further with a delighted groan.]

No, not in the slightest.

Come lounge, Spike.

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[seehowitends.livejournal.com]

[Spike grins and lounges on the grass, his face turned up to the sun.] Bloody hell, man. You never think about it when you're alive, do you.

[ahandsomedevil.livejournal.com]

[He shakes his head ruefully, and stretches side by side with the other not-vampire]

And what I wouldn't give to go back and beat sense into my younger self for it. ...How long's it been for you, since you could do this?

[seehowitends.livejournal.com]

Coming up on 124 years. You?

[ahandsomedevil.livejournal.com]

[Wow. Ow. Horst doesn't even want to consider living that long--though he will, because he promised.]

Six. Or ten...it's hard to say.

[seehowitends.livejournal.com]

Why's it hard to say?

[ahandsomedevil.livejournal.com]

I can't tell how long it's been. Back home, I'm...I'm in a crypt. Locked up. They forgot to put in clocks or calendars.

[seehowitends.livejournal.com]

Bugger. [He shakes his head.]