The joy of living in a place like LA was that if you wanted to buy a Christmas tree at an ungodly and also unsunlit hour of the day, it was possible to do so.

As for example, Angel had done so.

Based on the ginormous size of the tree, he'd really really done so ( Read more... )

Angel? Still dealing with the aftermath of his little encounter with Vader. So he was currently sitting in a chair in his room and doing what he could to wrap up his chest as best he could by himself.

Stupid broken ribs.

Stupid evil Ethics teacher.

[ooc: for Hyperion folks]

Angel was in his office. After his conversation with Parker and Isabel he had a lot on his mind.

Somehow he'd managed to convince Logan to go out for a few hours to run some errands and take Sean with him.

That left Angel alone in the hotel.

With Callisto.

Angel debated mainlining the alchol now just to get it out of the way.

[ooc: Violence ( Read more... )

Angel was in his office. He was working. Absolutely, positively working. There was nothing else on his mind when he looked at Logan and asked, "Can you come here and take a look at this?"

After talking with Callisto on Wednesday Angel had gone into what might generously be termed hyper-brood mode. Chasing down that dream demon with Isabel and Logan had given him more than enough to keep busy with. If he didn't feel like chatting? Well they had a case, one that was life and death too. No time for small talk ( Read more... )

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... )

Angel came downstairs from cleaning up his room in the Hyperion and saw Logan hang up the phone. "New client?"

Sometime after he and Logan started watching TV, Angel fell asleep ( Read more... )

After leaving Callisto's room Angel went back to 238. This was his last day in Fandom. He had to pack. There was plenty of time before he needed to meet the portal he'd arranged to go back home, but right now he felt better keeping himself busy with the mundane stuff ( Read more... )

Even before finals started Angel was able to sleep in on Wednesdays.

Of course, that didn't mean he was sleeping well.

( Nightmare )