I swear he wasn't possessed when I left him...

[all_outof_faith]

So Giles woke up possessed.

Remind me never to date a magician.

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[doyles_den]

-Doyle laughs, his eyes dancing-

Hey Faith.

[all_outof_faith]

*eyes him suspiciously*

You know who I am. I don't know who you are. That would make you either friend of Angel, friend of B... or... the LAPD. Hoping one of the first two.

[doyles_den]

-Smiles, then proceeds to talk in his lovely Irish accent-

Naa. I'm not the LAPD...I'm not a friend of Buffy, I don't know anything about her except what Angel has said. I work for Angel.

-He extends his hand-

I'm Doyle. Angel's told me all about you, thats how I know who you are.

[all_outof_faith]

*still looks a little suspicious, but cautiously shakes his hand*

Well, when you've done what I've done, that's not exactly reassuring.

[doyles_den]

I guess your right.

-Doyle studies Faith closely, her figure and manner really catching him in the heart, but trying not to show it-

I used to work for Angel, but then I died. Then returned back here in LA and he trailed out this big story about what had happened since I left and I was not to sure either.

-Laughs-

[all_outof_faith]

Ah, another dead guy. That seems to be going 'round.

So 'm assuming you died before I came to LA and tried to kill them all?

[doyles_den]

Uh...Yeah. Thats another thing Angel didn't tell me about. I'm sure I don't want to know...

Well, so far all I know is that your a slayer. And your called Faith, mind telling me about yourself?

-Doyle eyes the chair-

Mind if I sit down?

[all_outof_faith]

You'll need to.

Good slayer, slayed some vamps, slayed a human, joined the forces of evil, went into a coma, tried to steal B's body, went to L.A., tried to kill Angel and Co., collapsed in a fit of crying and turned myself in. Broke out, saved Angel's ass, saved the world, and here I am.

Probably more than you wanted to know, but 'ey.

[doyles_den]

-Doyle sat in the chair, his eyes wide, and his face expressionless-

Uh...cool.

[all_outof_faith]

Heh, that's the reaction I usually get. But, y'know, that's the story.

[doyles_den]

-Doyle moved closer towards her-

Well, my story is: I used to be a University lecturer, then my powers manifested, I realized I was half demon and had visions, I told this too my wife and she tried to murder me. So I left and headed to LA. Thats where I met Angel, we formed Angel Investigations with Cordy. I fell in love with her, we had a kiss, I passed my visions onto Cordy without knowing it. Then it came to the crunch and it was either Angel died or someone else, and I couldn't let Angel give up on the fight to save innocent people so instead of him dying I threw him out of the way and took the blow for him, I died in the hotel that night. Then the Powers that be decided it wasn't my turn to die and I hadn't fulfilled my role, whatever the hell that is I've yet to find out. But here I am...and here is you....

-Doyle smiled at her biting his lip-

[all_outof_faith]

Cordelia? Chase? *laughs a little*

Well, you've done a lot more good than I have. But hey, we've all got our things.

[doyles_den]

Yeah, but me and Cordelia wasn't a good thing.

-Doyle sighed-

D'you want to go get something to eat?

[all_outof_faith]

*Faith looks confused for a minute, then shrugs* Hey, sure.

[doyles_den]

*Doyle smiles then stands up*

Where do you want to go? Pizzeria? Chinese?

[all_outof_faith]

"Whatever sounds good to you," Faith shrugged.