Where do we go from here?
Who: Buffy ATTN: Angel or Anyone at W&H
Where: Wolfram & Hart Lobby
When: Late afternoon
She saved the world again. Well, Spike was actually the one who really saved it. And Willow was a huge component of world savage, but once again, the apocalypse was reverted.
So, what was she supposed to do now? Especially since her town kinda, sorta caved in.
Everyone was looking at her for some sort of direction in their life. She had been their leader for seven long years, but now she felt as though her job was finished. She wasn't the "one and only" anymore and there were so many girls all over the world with the power to save the world as she had. She was more than relieved to have some of the weight of the world lifted off of her shoulders.
But, she was still back to the big question: What was she going to do now?
Without any real direction, she felt as though she had to see Angel. After all, she had told him to prepare the second front if she lost the war, and now that she didn't, she should tell him he didn't have to use it. But, a simple phonecall wouldn't do. She had to see him. Especially now that Spike--
She didn't even want to think about it. She knew that Spike was now dust and it pained her deep inside to think too hard about it.
So, here she was, sitting on a bus alone, making her way to Los Angeles. She couldn't understand why it was only 4 PM and pitch black outside, but she honestly couldn't care at that moment. She just wanted to get to L.A. and see him.
The bus stopped, and she got out, walking down the many streets to this 'Wolfram and Hart', whatever it was. She had no idea why Angel was there or what he was doing, but that was where she had to go to see him. Whatever, she thought, she wasn't going to judge. She just needed a purpose for the time being. And her purpose was to see Angel. Seemed as good as any purpose.
She took the elevator up from the ground floor and arrived at the main lobby. It was bustling and busy. 'What the hell was Angel doing in a place like this?' she wondered, arching an eyebrow as she took in the scene.
She stood in the middle of the lobby blankly staring around at the people in suits conversing with demons and vampires. What had Angel gotten himself into?
Where: Wolfram & Hart Lobby
When: Late afternoon
She saved the world again. Well, Spike was actually the one who really saved it. And Willow was a huge component of world savage, but once again, the apocalypse was reverted.
So, what was she supposed to do now? Especially since her town kinda, sorta caved in.
Everyone was looking at her for some sort of direction in their life. She had been their leader for seven long years, but now she felt as though her job was finished. She wasn't the "one and only" anymore and there were so many girls all over the world with the power to save the world as she had. She was more than relieved to have some of the weight of the world lifted off of her shoulders.
But, she was still back to the big question: What was she going to do now?
Without any real direction, she felt as though she had to see Angel. After all, she had told him to prepare the second front if she lost the war, and now that she didn't, she should tell him he didn't have to use it. But, a simple phonecall wouldn't do. She had to see him. Especially now that Spike--
She didn't even want to think about it. She knew that Spike was now dust and it pained her deep inside to think too hard about it.
So, here she was, sitting on a bus alone, making her way to Los Angeles. She couldn't understand why it was only 4 PM and pitch black outside, but she honestly couldn't care at that moment. She just wanted to get to L.A. and see him.
The bus stopped, and she got out, walking down the many streets to this 'Wolfram and Hart', whatever it was. She had no idea why Angel was there or what he was doing, but that was where she had to go to see him. Whatever, she thought, she wasn't going to judge. She just needed a purpose for the time being. And her purpose was to see Angel. Seemed as good as any purpose.
She took the elevator up from the ground floor and arrived at the main lobby. It was bustling and busy. 'What the hell was Angel doing in a place like this?' she wondered, arching an eyebrow as she took in the scene.
She stood in the middle of the lobby blankly staring around at the people in suits conversing with demons and vampires. What had Angel gotten himself into?