Hyperion, Tuesday

Jun 13, 2006 12:15

Angel opened his eyes on his bed, his mind yet again filled with images of killing and drinking and carving.

Then he saw that he had a voicemailAfter listening to the message (but not checking his emails) Angel decided that denial was really going to be the order for the day ( Read more... )

hyperion, callisto, logan, marty, los angeles, brooding, angela

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oatmanspatient June 13 2006, 16:34:23 UTC
Marty showed up about five minutes later looking a little groggy and looking fairly casual in a t-shirt and jeans. "Coffee. Need coffee."

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notstakedyet June 13 2006, 16:39:52 UTC
"It's not brewing fast enough," Angel said, glaring at the coffee maker as though it was doing that on purpose.

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oatmanspatient June 13 2006, 16:41:48 UTC
Marty gave the coffee maker a glare that he usually reserves for Bel, but unfortunately did not make the coffee brew any faster. "So what was that thing we ran into last night? It took me an hour to get the goop out of my hair."

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notstakedyet June 13 2006, 16:45:11 UTC
"I think they were speed walkers," Angel said, his brain not coherent enough yet to realize Marty was asking about the demon, and not what they'd run into prior to that.

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oatmanspatient June 13 2006, 16:55:31 UTC
"Worse than mimes," Marty grunted in amusement/agreement. "Seems like you and Logan have adjusted to life in L.A. pretty well."

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notstakedyet June 13 2006, 16:57:44 UTC
"I've lived here before," Angel said. The coffee was finally ready. He poured a cup for himself and Marty. "Actually I've lived here before, though not in the same room."

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oatmanspatient June 13 2006, 17:03:28 UTC
"Oh yeah? How long ago was that?" Marty asked as he sipped his coffee and taking a closer look around at his surroundings.

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notstakedyet June 13 2006, 17:24:35 UTC
"50s," Angel said. "1950s. Which, based on how this place looked when Logan and I found it again, is probably the last time it was cleaned too."

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oatmanspatient June 13 2006, 17:32:21 UTC
"So what were you doing back then? Playing hero?" Marty asked. "Or was there a period in your life back then when you were a struggling actor?"

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notstakedyet June 13 2006, 17:37:05 UTC
"They swore those scenes would be tastefully done," Angel replied, deadpan.

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chasingangela June 13 2006, 17:47:58 UTC
"What would be tasteful?" Angela asked as she entered the room. "Hey. I didn't expect to get jet lag this bad from a portal."

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notstakedyet June 13 2006, 17:49:06 UTC
"Coffee," Angel said, handing her a mugful. "I'm thinking of mixing it in my blood at this rate."

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oatmanspatient June 13 2006, 17:50:13 UTC
"I thought vampires didn't need a lot of sleep," Marty commented.

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chasingangela June 13 2006, 17:53:45 UTC
Angela dumped about a cup of sugar into her coffee and gulped some down. "Mmmm. Yup, very tasteful."

"So what did you guys get up to last night, anyhow? I woke up and you were all gone."

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oatmanspatient June 13 2006, 17:57:14 UTC
"Demon," Marty said with a slight wince. "We didn't want to wake you and make you worry. Sorry."

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notstakedyet June 13 2006, 18:15:24 UTC
"Do you remember what time we got in?" Angel asked, scratching his head. "We were together pretty much the whole night, right?"

Not that he had any reason for asking or anything...

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