The Road To Hell Is Paved With Good Intentions [Locked To Angel]

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[Cordelia is banging on the door to Angel's room. With her luck, he's probably sleeping. Again. That's all he does these days, which was annoying to say the least. Especially because he apparently kept having dreams about Darla. Ew much? Still, she made him blood pudding like Minato suggested to her, and he was going to eat it damnit.]

Angel, get your ass up already before your blood gets cold. [She doesn't mention that he's getting it in the form of blood pudding today. Somehow, she doubts he would come out if she did.]