( Fang Gang & Scoobies )

( [Room 312 Filter] )

[After so long without any word from Buffy, Angel's taken it upon himself to check her room a second time for anything he might have missed before that could help clue him and the rest of her friends in to what's happened to her--or what kind of loss she's on, if his and Willow's assumption is correct ( Read more... )

[It had been over a month now, and Cordelia was still made of plastic. Angel had hoped that this loss of hers wouldn't last longer than the few weeks that he'd been told was standard, but it didn't look like that was going to be the case. Part of him wondered whether or not Cordy's permanent loss had changed the way that Spike's had--but a larger ( Read more... )

( Fang Gang/Scoobies + other friends of Cordelia )

[It was business as usual in room 320 today--well, for the most part. Angel woke up later on in the afternoon (he still hadn't adjusted his sleep schedule) and wished himself up a nice glass of animal blood before he ever even realized how oddly quiet it was ( Read more... )

( [Fred] )

[There's a really long awkward moment, where she does nothing but stare at the nameplate. She's thought of a million ways to do this, and after discussing it with Lorne, the act of not knowing was killing her more than she felt knowing exactly what she had lost would. Still, it was easier said than done, and her foot shifts a little like she's ( Read more... )

[Backdated to before Noon]

[Angel's managed to keep a low profile during the majority of the castle's annual kissing celebration. When he hasn't been hiding in his and Cordelia's room, he's been sticking to the emptier corners of the library or the lobby, and making some pretty stealthy exits at the first sign of any birds. Up until now it's been ( Read more... )

[Angel's decided to pay a visit to Caritas before the place is overtaken by another random party that Lorne decides to host. Seriously, how many connections does that guy have across dimensions? It's sort of nuts when you stop to think about it. For now he's just chillen at a table near the back, paying more attention to the open journal in front ( Read more... )