"Can't love? No, no. That's a lie they like to tell themselves. If I didn't love, I wouldn't hurt. You should meet my Spike. He does nothing but love. Loved so much that I wasn't enough any more and now he's not mine. Just ash." Drusilla shook her head and sighed, turning back to look at Lindsey. "Don't you worry about your soul, Lindsey. It's not yours at all anyway. Might as well be gone." She stopped and once more put a hand on his chest. "All you have left to give is your heart. Why weren't you more careful with it?"