No one’s been hostile, in fact they’re laughing a lot, the prostitutes (if that’s what they are?!) even wink and blow heart-with-question-mark smoke signals at him, but Spike has an odd instinct not to touch them. Something about the glossy texture of their clothes, of their very skin…

I'm ngl, I had this in mind the entire chapter haha

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I mean, presumably the Gal/Fella babble's gotta mean something besides "wanna fuck?"