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A trapdoor flies open on the floor by the Door, and a moment later Angel heaves himself up into the bar, spins around on his butt, and flails frantically for a while at three tentacles trying to grasp his leg and pull him down.
Finally, he manages to slam the trapdoor shut and lock it, and stays there awhile sprawled on the ground and glad at least he doesn't have a breath to catch anymore.
When he's had enough of that, he gets to his feet and heads wearily over to the bar, where he slaps a weird looking machine part on the counter.
"One 'free-radical self-automating magneto' for Wesley or Illyria, either one, I do not really care."
The part disappears, replaced by a glass of blood, or whatever stands in for it here at Milliways. Angel thanks Bar gratefully.
"How many parts can a stupid Machine need, anyway?"
[tiny tag: Seras Victoria, Ruby (SPN), Wilbur Whateley]
Finally, he manages to slam the trapdoor shut and lock it, and stays there awhile sprawled on the ground and glad at least he doesn't have a breath to catch anymore.
When he's had enough of that, he gets to his feet and heads wearily over to the bar, where he slaps a weird looking machine part on the counter.
"One 'free-radical self-automating magneto' for Wesley or Illyria, either one, I do not really care."
The part disappears, replaced by a glass of blood, or whatever stands in for it here at Milliways. Angel thanks Bar gratefully.
"How many parts can a stupid Machine need, anyway?"
[tiny tag: Seras Victoria, Ruby (SPN), Wilbur Whateley]