Spike looked at her for a while, proceeding to replace his semi-annoyed frown with a faint smile, gesturing into the house invitingly, “no issue, we’ve still got plenty of time.”
Twilight looked to the hallway from the living room, looking at a clock that hung on one of the picture-rich walls, mumbling something about “the train leaving in exactly 45 minutes.”
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