Though it had taken a while for Spike and Vincent to clean up the bar, it had afforded Spike the few hours of meditation he needed to prepare for the next day.  When the smells from below drew him back to full awareness, he stood, taking several minutes to run through a few morning exercises, limbering himself up for the day ahead.  After making sure his face was clean and his worn clothing presentable, he slowly made his way downstairs, eager to join his new compatriots and begin planning for the future.