Anon, Chubfucker


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                                            >"Anon?"

                                            >You're brought out of your thoughts by the sound of Spike's voice

                                            >He's looking at you like an innocent child staring at a tweaking crack addict

                                            >"You alright dude? You've been staring at the wall for a while. It's creeping me out."

                                            >You clear your throat and compose yourself as best you can

                                            "I'm fine, Spike. Just thinking."

                                            >"Uh, okay. Twilight wanted me to let you know we were gonna head out to the market. Did you want us to get you anything?"