( Spoiler for Angel #12 )

Head. Run over. Big truck. Multiple times. Ow.

I'd kill for a spa trip right about now. I don't think they exist here though. :(

Angel, mate, you need to chat? 'Bout as much as I can do from here.

Tosh, I hope Owen hasn't been yellin' at you 'bout hamsters this whole time.

Hey, Brawl. Doyle here, pleasure to meet the lot o' you. I'm from Angel's fandom, he's my boss. I get great splittin' migraines that come with pictures, and I've got a boyfriend named Owen from the Torchwood fandom who's a complete idiot, but I love him anyway. Speakin' o' which, he's back, safe and sound, and we're both back at my brand new ( Read more... )