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Who the hell was this girl!? Ok, so I knew who she was. Just barely knew who she was but none the less I knew who she was. And damn she was pretty amazing. Not that I was going to let that get to me or anything of that sort. But the girl was great. Something bout her made her seem greater and greater each moment.
Made me go out slaying with her and now out to some club/bar. Felt good getting out again. When I first got back all I could do was walk about Wolfram and Hart. Then again it made some sense, being with the whole ghost thing, not being able to leave Wolfram and Hart really. Ok well, I could leave Wolfram and Hart just couldn’t venture out of LA. Wasn’t much fun going out as a ghost. Scared people a bit too much. Have to admit that part was bunches of fun. But got old after some time. But annoying Angel never got old. That old git thinks he’s so wonderful. Vampire with a soul…seems he’s not the only wonderful one then anymore. Course he has stupid reasons as to why I’m nothing like him. Thing is I’m better then him. I actually wanted my soul unlike him. He was cursed with it. Didn’t want the damn thing. And if he loses it I can beat you anything he wouldn’t want it back. Just like that time back in Sunnydale when he lost it. I on the other hand would still be good and would want it back. Wanted my soul when I was surprised to be all grr argg evil.
Our drinks finally come and I notice her flirting a bit with the waiter. I wasn’t jealous at all. Why would I be? Barely know the girl and I don’t have feelings like that for her? Least I don’t think I do.
I take my drink and start to drink it down. “So now your gonna drag me out once a week.” I smile a bit at her. “Guess that doesn’t sound too bad.” I say with a slight laugh. Maybe meeting this girl would do me some good. Least she actually seemed to respect me unlike everyone else.
“It starts with just one day next it will be two then three then four then oh my dear lord the whole week. Then who’d be around to bug the hell out of Angel?” I say joking around.
Made me go out slaying with her and now out to some club/bar. Felt good getting out again. When I first got back all I could do was walk about Wolfram and Hart. Then again it made some sense, being with the whole ghost thing, not being able to leave Wolfram and Hart really. Ok well, I could leave Wolfram and Hart just couldn’t venture out of LA. Wasn’t much fun going out as a ghost. Scared people a bit too much. Have to admit that part was bunches of fun. But got old after some time. But annoying Angel never got old. That old git thinks he’s so wonderful. Vampire with a soul…seems he’s not the only wonderful one then anymore. Course he has stupid reasons as to why I’m nothing like him. Thing is I’m better then him. I actually wanted my soul unlike him. He was cursed with it. Didn’t want the damn thing. And if he loses it I can beat you anything he wouldn’t want it back. Just like that time back in Sunnydale when he lost it. I on the other hand would still be good and would want it back. Wanted my soul when I was surprised to be all grr argg evil.
Our drinks finally come and I notice her flirting a bit with the waiter. I wasn’t jealous at all. Why would I be? Barely know the girl and I don’t have feelings like that for her? Least I don’t think I do.
I take my drink and start to drink it down. “So now your gonna drag me out once a week.” I smile a bit at her. “Guess that doesn’t sound too bad.” I say with a slight laugh. Maybe meeting this girl would do me some good. Least she actually seemed to respect me unlike everyone else.
“It starts with just one day next it will be two then three then four then oh my dear lord the whole week. Then who’d be around to bug the hell out of Angel?” I say joking around.