Ok, Lindsey had to give one to Pryce. Making Spike the secretary was a wonderful idea. He would never say that out loud, cause hell, someone might mistake it as Lindsey actually liking something Pryce did.

But yeah.

He waited until Spike was just about to sit down, then while looking at Gwen and her champagne, waved his hand and focused his TK just enough to move the chair out from under the pompous vampire's ass. Only one around? Lindsey thought not.

"I'll take one," Lindsey said with a smirk, not because he was all celebratory, but because he was waiting to hear a crash from behind the desk.