Lorne called over a barmaid.  "Pitcher of Seabreeze and some glasses over here."<br/><br/>Then he turned to the two of them.  "So.  Who's going to tell me what happened?"<br/><br/>Spike sighed.  "I'll go first, for the part that happened before I fell unconscious.  Angelus took the beloved car of his to the warehouse district, where a limo from Wolfram and Hart was waiting.  He dragged me into the back of it, pulled my head back, opened the Claim, drank from me til I passed out.  From there...Raven'll have to fill you in."