Raven skidded the bike to a halt when she saw him grab for Spike,  managing to stop it just out of his reach.<br/>A glance at Spike, sent her stomach churning seeing the state he was in. She faught back the urge to make a grab for him turning her attention back to Angelus, but kept her eyes on Spike searching for any sign of fight left in him. The years of practice in talking her way out of trouble kicked her natural pig headedness into gear as she sneared at him.<br/><br/>"Nooooo......don't do hints Angelus, but I keep promisses. I promissed Spike that I would be there in the morning when he went to sleep and in the evening when he woke up. Not gonna break go back on it, we Brits don't do that."<br/>She shot Angelis a glance.<br/>"Not like you fuckin' Irish Bastards..."<br/>