Paige screams inside her head we should be Evil!Paige pushes the thought away.
"I guess he didn't love me as much as he made out, he didn't want me living there anymore." She smiles suggestively "I don't know where I'm gonna stay tonight."
Evil!Paige looks very happy now, she likes it when it's her move.
She steps closer to him and pulls him to her forcefully, Evil!Paige is stronger than Paige, then kisses him passionately, even Paige doesn't fight that much, even though she does want Geoff.
"Excuse me?" Spike's somewhat irritated voice came from the employee's only doorway that led down to his living quarters. "I don't pay you two to screw on the counter. Keep it up and I won't be paying you at all."
He shoved off the wall and stalked into the bar. "Get a room or get to work."
"Empty or not, I don't pay you to fuck. Try the Apple if that's the lifestyle you enjoy." Spike gave her a dark look. "And you'll address her as 'Drusilla', if she's given you leave to use her name, which I doubt, and show a little respect, girl."
Taking a deep breath he looked at them both. "Get out."
Evil!Paige lowers her head slightly, Jeez what does he want from her, she assumed he'd be a little more pleasant now she was evil and since she'd been opening the pub for him.
Jaw set, Spike went to see to Drusilla, consciously letting go of his irritation on the way. "Hullo, love." He stopped to look at her thoughtfully before sinking to his heels beside her seat. "You don't seem to be your usual, shining self."
"That's what I like to hear! All right, first of all, you have any containers in here that can withstand an acid level 11? Can’t have the drink if you can’t mix it up."
Spike's eyebrows went up and he gave Zaphod a look of intense interest. "I could scrape something up. Half a tic." He disappeared beneath the bar and there was a great deal of thumping and clanging beneath the bar before he surfaced with what looked like a heavy-duty martini-shaker.
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