I've Been Roaming Around, Always Looking Down At All I See.
Who: Cordelia Chase knowmypurpose and Daniel "Oz" Osbourne usuallylaconic
What: What if Oz ended up in L.A. after Doyle died instead of Wesley?
Where: Los Angeles :| Angel Investigations Office to be exact.
When: Circa 1x10: Parting Gifts of Angel and post 4x19: New Moon Rising of Buffy. We're playing fast and loose with timelines here. Because we can :|
How: Prose. Because why should I give Angie choices in these sort of matters?
A favorite mug, something, anything. Why didn't Doyle leave behind her something tangible to grasp. Well, he did leave her something, if you could call the visions a gift. She didn't. She didn't want them. She was desperately trying to get rid of them, kissing everyone she saw. She even kissed Angel, that's how desperate she was. But nothing worked.
Her commercial audition of the day had been a disaster. Between all the thoughts about Doyle that had distracted her and the searing pain of sudden vision, she was pretty sure she would never hear from that director again. She must have looked totally looney tunes.
Angel was out helping that Barney guy which meant she was left at the office by herself. She was supposed to call him or whatever if she got another vision. She only hoped she wasn't that lucky. Why was this happening to her? She just wanted to be a normal girl, was that so much to ask?
Apparently. Cause now she was vision girl. And all alone to boot. It used to be that when Angel was out doing his hero thing, she and Doyle would talk, joke around, argue, whatever helped pass the time. But not anymore. She was on her own now. Just like when she first showed up here in L.A.
And it totally sucked.
What: What if Oz ended up in L.A. after Doyle died instead of Wesley?
Where: Los Angeles :| Angel Investigations Office to be exact.
When: Circa 1x10: Parting Gifts of Angel and post 4x19: New Moon Rising of Buffy. We're playing fast and loose with timelines here. Because we can :|
How: Prose. Because why should I give Angie choices in these sort of matters?
A favorite mug, something, anything. Why didn't Doyle leave behind her something tangible to grasp. Well, he did leave her something, if you could call the visions a gift. She didn't. She didn't want them. She was desperately trying to get rid of them, kissing everyone she saw. She even kissed Angel, that's how desperate she was. But nothing worked.
Her commercial audition of the day had been a disaster. Between all the thoughts about Doyle that had distracted her and the searing pain of sudden vision, she was pretty sure she would never hear from that director again. She must have looked totally looney tunes.
Angel was out helping that Barney guy which meant she was left at the office by herself. She was supposed to call him or whatever if she got another vision. She only hoped she wasn't that lucky. Why was this happening to her? She just wanted to be a normal girl, was that so much to ask?
Apparently. Cause now she was vision girl. And all alone to boot. It used to be that when Angel was out doing his hero thing, she and Doyle would talk, joke around, argue, whatever helped pass the time. But not anymore. She was on her own now. Just like when she first showed up here in L.A.
And it totally sucked.