"No more paper," Lindsey agreed while he stood incredibly still with a vampire using his chest as a pillow. It made him miss Darla all over again, and despite the situation, he extended a hand up hold Drusilla to him. Her hair was incredibly silky between hits fingers.

"I don't think I'm made to be a king, darling, and I quit Wolfram and Hart." It felt surprisingly good to be able to say that out loud.

"No more monsters and no dragons. I'm just going to go." He looked at Drusilla and he didn't feel so afraid anymore, just freed.