Room 238, Hyperion, Tuesday morning, 7:59am PST
Angel woke up that morning and knew without a doubt what he had to do. Something big. Something huge. A battle with evil so monumental that if someone were inclined to write it all down it would take up pages and pages of posts text.
He was going to do it, and he was going to do it in just one minute...
[ooc: HAD TO]
He was going to do it, and he was going to do it in just one minute...
[ooc: HAD TO]