Angel realizes he probably shouldn't have even said anything to her...should have just gone past...but he's a glutton for punishment. He walks over to her.
[OOC: There is still a present for Buffy from David under the tree, unless she's found it already and I never noticed.
His first stop is the bank. His second, the herbal drugstore, where he buys some natural herbal remedies for bruises and bashes and aches and stabwounds and the likes. Sometimes, Buffy looks like she could really use a Healer, and since they don't sell them, David does the next best thing.
There were so many presents under the tree before, she missed a couple for her (not that she'd rally expected any at all). But now that most people had gotten theirs, she spots the two packages and kneels down next to the tree to open them, smiling and feeling like she used to when she was a kid, before her parents were divorced and she was Chosen.
One is a crustal from Morpheus. As she looks at it, three memories flash into her mind, starting with the most recent.
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Daniel smiles faintly at her from across the table. "I think we have met, Buffy... while you were in Heaven and I was Ascended. The timing is right, if time moves the same in our worlds."
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Another table, much like the other, but Angel sits across from her. Angel touches her hand as they talk about meaningless thing, and she looks down at it, allowing it to stay for the rest of the conversation. Sometimes, even the slightest touch is enough.
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"Hi!"
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Standard answer when avoiding long explanations. It's really for the best most of the time. Most people probably aren't that interested anyway.
She digs into her food. Slayers can get very hungry.
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He'd more than likely embrace her company if he did.
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"Mind if I join you?"
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He pushes away from his table and walks around to pull her chair out for her, then returns to his own seat and to his dinner.
"How are you?" He asks.
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"Pretty good. You?"
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Angel realizes he probably shouldn't have even said anything to her...should have just gone past...but he's a glutton for punishment. He walks over to her.
"How are you?"
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"Hi, Angel... It's okay. What about you?"
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He nods, falling into an awkward silence.
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"Have you... tried going outside?"
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His first stop is the bank. His second, the herbal drugstore, where he buys some natural herbal remedies for bruises and bashes and aches and stabwounds and the likes. Sometimes, Buffy looks like she could really use a Healer, and since they don't sell them, David does the next best thing.
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One is a crustal from Morpheus. As she looks at it, three memories flash into her mind, starting with the most recent.
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Daniel smiles faintly at her from across the table. "I think we have met, Buffy... while you were in Heaven and I was Ascended. The timing is right, if time moves the same in our worlds."
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Another table, much like the other, but Angel sits across from her. Angel touches her hand as they talk about meaningless thing, and she looks down at it, allowing it to stay for the rest of the conversation. Sometimes, even the slightest touch is enough.
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