A sight to behold!
Ethan, Eve and myself had been talking about why Angel would be havin sex with the vision girl, Chase, in that pool.
Why he would give up his soul, now, of all times, when we were just about to make him dark on our own? There were werewolves chained to the pool, no doubt, one was Nina Ash, although the male in the pool, who turned human, with the moon still out, was a mystery to me, both in how he had accomplished humanity and to who he was.
All of these things became moot points, when we saw Angel and Cordelia get up, looking flustered, their little sexual encounter that could have been profitable in it's own right, over. Originally, I thought that maybe it had happened, and that he had let it happen; that he had now lost his soul, but with Eve with one pair of binoculars, Jeters' and me using Damon's, it became obvious that they had noticed the hanging and very dead body of Lorne.
I smiled, as the voices of Cordelia's shakes and convulsions became tears, as she realized that her friend had died.
Ethan was recording this, and seemed to be very fearful in doing this, with the infared digital camcorder, but I was anything but worried. We were far enough away, mixed in with the woods, even in a slight opening, that Angel wouldn't sense us, and even if he did, he wouldn't be in any state to handle anything but his own grief right now, even if something like this did bother him to the point where it would make his anger, pronounced.
Jeter and Damon would tazer him into submission, and we wouldn't be seen. He threw pants on and barefooted, made his way over to the treeline, rushed, as the male werewolf in the pool called his name, but he wasn't looking, nor did he care.
The grief and rage on his face was priceless.
"Everyone, absolute silence, right now and Ethan, don't miss recording any of this." I said, expecting full cooperation here, as Angel made his way over to the body, almost as if he thought that Lorne was still alive.
I had a hard time in keeping with my directive for everyone else, as I saw him coming. I wanted to laugh so loud, that it would be heard all of the way back in Los Angeles.
((Eve and Ethan))
Why he would give up his soul, now, of all times, when we were just about to make him dark on our own? There were werewolves chained to the pool, no doubt, one was Nina Ash, although the male in the pool, who turned human, with the moon still out, was a mystery to me, both in how he had accomplished humanity and to who he was.
All of these things became moot points, when we saw Angel and Cordelia get up, looking flustered, their little sexual encounter that could have been profitable in it's own right, over. Originally, I thought that maybe it had happened, and that he had let it happen; that he had now lost his soul, but with Eve with one pair of binoculars, Jeters' and me using Damon's, it became obvious that they had noticed the hanging and very dead body of Lorne.
I smiled, as the voices of Cordelia's shakes and convulsions became tears, as she realized that her friend had died.
Ethan was recording this, and seemed to be very fearful in doing this, with the infared digital camcorder, but I was anything but worried. We were far enough away, mixed in with the woods, even in a slight opening, that Angel wouldn't sense us, and even if he did, he wouldn't be in any state to handle anything but his own grief right now, even if something like this did bother him to the point where it would make his anger, pronounced.
Jeter and Damon would tazer him into submission, and we wouldn't be seen. He threw pants on and barefooted, made his way over to the treeline, rushed, as the male werewolf in the pool called his name, but he wasn't looking, nor did he care.
The grief and rage on his face was priceless.
"Everyone, absolute silence, right now and Ethan, don't miss recording any of this." I said, expecting full cooperation here, as Angel made his way over to the body, almost as if he thought that Lorne was still alive.
I had a hard time in keeping with my directive for everyone else, as I saw him coming. I wanted to laugh so loud, that it would be heard all of the way back in Los Angeles.
((Eve and Ethan))