SPIKE: I don't trust what I see anymore. I don't know how to explain it exactly, but I've been seeing things. Dru used to see things, you know. She'd always be staring up at the sky watching cherubs burn or the heavens bleed or something else. I stared at her and used to think she'd gone completely sac-a-hammers. But she'd see the sky when we were inside and it'd make her so happy. She'd see showers, she'd see stars, and now I see her.

BUFFY: Spike--

SPIKE: I'm in trouble, Buffy.

BUFFY: I can help you.

SPIKE: I could never ask. Not after...

BUFFY: It's different. You're different.

SPIKE: I could never ask

BUFFY: Spike, it's me. Its you, and it's me, and we'll get through this.

SPIKE: Never.

BUFFY: We'll get through this.

BUFFY: Spike, this basement is killing you. This is the hellmouth, there is something bad down here, possibly everything bad.

SPIKE: Can't hear you, can't hear you.

BUFFY: You have a soul? Fine. Show me.

SPIKE: Scream all you like, pet.

BUFFY: Get up, and get out of this basement.

SPIKE: I don't have anywhere else to go.

*Thanks to Paradox for the screen caps!

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