one † audio ] spend all your time waiting for that second chance

[inakoipond]

( fail anon text )

I know the road to redemptioon is paced with setrbacks. Is theresomethin g so horrible nit cannotbe forgiven ?

[ Angel has never been a fan of small devices. He can't type quickly and the letters are too close together. Also, he thinks he figured out how to be anon

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[blytheandbonnie]

[She is surprised by this. She stares at her device for quite some time before she decides to respond.]

You're welcome.

[a beat]

I'm not really sure how this works. Am I supposed to re-introduce myself to you? Because you aren't him but you are and--I'm sorry, I don't really know the protocol.

[another pause]

Do you need help figuring out how to use your device?

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[inakoipond]

[ He pauses what he's doing, setting his pencil down. ]

You don't have to re-introduce yourself.

[ There is no real protocol. Angel hadn't met her. But, he had been around her. Been with her. Or, that had been Angelus. But Angel remembered. He couldn't say anything about it. One more thing on a pile of apologies that mean nothing. ]

I changed the setting.

[ He hates texting. Move on, Bonnie. Sore subject. ]

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[blytheandbonnie]

Okay.

I just want you to know, I'm not a terrible person. Or a super skank.

[awkward, awkward, awkward]

You're surprisingly charming when you're evil is all.

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[inakoipond]

I didn't think you were.

[ Either. Oh. Thanks for the compliment. Or, you know, not. He doesn't really have a response right away. ]

Angelus is a lot of things. Surprising and not.

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[blytheandbonnie]

Good.

Well--I'm glad the spell worked. Listen, do you need anything? Blood? Art supplies? Whatever? I know you have friends here and everything, but...

[Shrug]

I'd like to help, if I can.

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[inakoipond]

[ He wants to say he'll be alright. Art supplies. She reminds him of Cordelia. That pang of pain hits and he hardens. But, one thing does stick out. ]

I don't drink human blood.

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[blytheandbonnie]

What? Oh, no, Angelus--

[she clears her throat]

Angel, I mean. I try to stick to the animal stuff myself. I have a butcher I get bags from. I could bring you some.

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[inakoipond]

Thank you.

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[blytheandbonnie]

You're welcome. I'll be there in a few hours.

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[inakoipond]

Thank you.