"Thank you for taking care of that, by the way," Wesley mentioned to Cordy. "I couldn't make heads or tails of what some of those site designers were saying."
He then turned to smile at Gwen. "To a point, we might. Especially at this stage, we can certainly take things case by case."
Spike's entrance and Lindsey's clear chagrin at being included in the group were par for the course Wesley had expected. But then, he hadn't intended for either of them to constantly play nice, and that was the point. That didn't mean he wouldn't have a bit of fun.
"Now, now, Lindsey..." he said, still smiling. "Spike's going to be doing quite a bit of legwork for us, no reason for him not to rest up a bit now." Wesley nodded to Spike. "By the way, this office is actually mine. Your desk is front and centre. With the telephone and headset, near the coffee maker. Now if you'd just find a bucket for Gwen's champagne, please. That's a good man."
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Date: 2008-03-11 10:49 pm (UTC)He then turned to smile at Gwen. "To a point, we might. Especially at this stage, we can certainly take things case by case."
Spike's entrance and Lindsey's clear chagrin at being included in the group were par for the course Wesley had expected. But then, he hadn't intended for either of them to constantly play nice, and that was the point. That didn't mean he wouldn't have a bit of fun.
"Now, now, Lindsey..." he said, still smiling. "Spike's going to be doing quite a bit of legwork for us, no reason for him not to rest up a bit now." Wesley nodded to Spike. "By the way, this office is actually mine. Your desk is front and centre. With the telephone and headset, near the coffee maker. Now if you'd just find a bucket for Gwen's champagne, please. That's a good man."