Oct 25, 2005 20:42
[Takes place last Tuesday, safe for broadcast, NSFW]
It had grown dark enough for the sun to be down and the stars to be out. The various residents of the school and town were walking about and doing their business.
Angelus paid them no heed, though. He had somewhere to be.
Anyone who had seen him over the past few months would notice that he was dressed far more nicely than he'd ever bothered with before. Not that his usual clothing choices were sloppy, but there was a certain air about his outfit tonight - leather pants, black silk shirt, long black trenchcoat - which suggested that whatever was on his agenda that evening was something he personally felt was important.
Once past the town limits, he stopped. He closed his eyes and let instinct guide him.
It wasn't much longer before he spied a familiar blonde figure.
"So, I'd ask myself," Angelus said, deliberately allowing a hint of his old lilt back into his voice, "What's a lady of your station doing alone in a - " he paused, searching for the right word "- a place with the reputation that this one has?"
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