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"You'll not find me an easy meal, foul fiend!" Fred cried. "Oy." said the bloodsucker. "Always with the dramatics." He put a hand to his forehead. When he removed it, his brow had extended, his eyes now glowed with the fires of hell and two huge fangs extended from his mouth. "Look, buddy. I know of you." Spike casually sauntered to the left, framing his shape in the light of a shuttered tavern. Fred stayed where he was, not wanting to get the light in his face. "My Dru was suprisingly clear the other and told me all about your little escapades. Trying to pound a stake through your forehead, flinging yourself into what you thought was a bottomless cliff. You're a nutter, pure and simple. Now stand still, show your neck and I promise it won't hurt. Heck, I might even sire you." "Expel it out your anus, hellbeast." Fred declared. "You want something." "What are you talking about, you bloody nutter?" "If you just wanted to feed on me, you would have done it long ago. Now tell me what is going on."
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