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Feb 08, 2005 23:27

Oh how quaint, Angel and his little pack of Angelettes walking down the street nice as you please. Sorry, not in this lifetime. We have some business to discuss after all. You don't get off scot free when your actions have sent my lover down the creek without a paddle. And when that cheek is the river of denial in the land of Hades, makes for a cranky Lilah ghostie.

I appeared into front of him with a smile and a wave.

"Hey there Partner. Want to hear a funny story?"

Oh, does little Angel have a nice shocked look? Sorry, Charlie, the times they are a changin.

"Oh and don't bother having your groupies take me out, being as they can't see me. I'm here for you. Now that funny story. There was this man who had a best friend. See the best friend was a bit of an ass and sold him out. Could say this best friend sold his soul."

I smirked at him walking closer, can't have the ghoul think I can't touch him now can I?

"Sound familiar? Well, Angel, you did good. Wes is in Hell, you're out of a job and you get me to haunt your ass for as long as I see fit."

I poked him in the chest at the heart.

"Or you could just off yourself and I could torment you in Hell. Your pick."
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