Angel was so lucky that I was a nice person. I should have just rubbed up against him and gotten him all slime. I really should have, but there wasn't really room in this town for fun and games.
I tried to wipe myself off, but it wasn't dust I was dealing with. This was slime, the stuff that smudges. Great move, Buffster.
"There's still one more place I want to check out, that being the graveyard. The vampires that we encountered there seemed to know a thing or two about the hellmouth and it being badder and what not. Maybe we can find out more information there. Maybe they'll be less in the mood to fight, though I doubt it."
Being as this is a hellmouth that was probably created with some sort of power. Why do things have to be so complicated.
"I don't think my smell is going to make them angry..maybe it'll scare them. Could be used as a vile weapon."
"There's still one more place I want to check out, that being the graveyard. The vampires that we encountered there seemed to know a thing or two about the hellmouth and it being badder and what not. Maybe we can find out more information there. Maybe they'll be less in the mood to fight, though I doubt it."
I watched as she tried to clean herself off, but was only making it worse. That didn't exactly look like it was working.
"Uh.. Buffy? Maybe you shouldn't keep doing that..?" She gave me a look, and I then decided to keep my mouth shut about the slime for the rest of the night. "Oh.. well, nevermind."
We started out of the bar, stepping over dead demons as we went. Going to the graveyard was alright with me. I'd take vampires over other demons any day. Vampires at least are easy with the cleanup. Dust and that's it. No dead bodies, no.. slime.
"I don't think my smell is going to make them angry..maybe it'll scare them. Could be used as a vile weapon."I grinned back over at her. Vile weapon? That's a good way of
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The silence that was between us just kept getting more and more awkward and..more silent. At this rate, we'd never get anything said. Maybe if we got some vampires to punch that would take the silence away.
"So, a father. What's that like?"Well.. so would that. I guess that it had been on her mind about as much as it had been on mine. I paused in my steps for a second but then kept on
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That was more sarcastic. That was very sarcastic... I had a reason for being sarcastic..because all of this made no sense. No sense at all, so therefore I had reason and I had perfect excuse to be sarcastic.
Angel was old, and he probably thought that this was the most childish thing that--well, you know what? I didn't care. This was impossible..and Angel was being serious.
The thing was, I didn't know whether to be completely jealous and pissed off at Darla, or to accept it, or to laugh in his face and yell uncle.
Couldn't say I didn't understand, because I knew what he was saying was just going to get more confusing if I asked for even more detail. I can get detail when the answer actually sets in, I fully believe it, and accept it.
We'd stopped, which made me give Angel eye contact, that was more proof that he was telling the truth...so my line of reality was actually coming bigger, and it was scaring me.
We stopped and I looked at her. From her tone, I could tell that she wasn't entirely happy or comforted by the fact that this was all happening. She was looking at me, trying to figure out if this was all really true. Could I really have made this all up? No, I'm not that creative. I wasn't exactly sure if I was supposed to answer her next comment or not. It was more of a statement than a question. I shook my head. "No, really isn't
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When he stopped and looked at me, I could tell he was telling the truth...it was Angel, he wasn't and wouldn't lie to me about this stuff, and through his huge speech, that I didn't want to understand, but did...I realized that we had really all grown apart, and things changed...no matter how rapid they were
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I looked at her, watching her take everything that I had just said in. And there was plenty for her to absorb - try the past two years or so. Sighing, I was ready for the questions that I knew would come sooner or later.
She stared at the ground, and I knew she was thinking hard about all that had been said. Finally, after a long moment she didn't look at me, but she did speak.
"I can't believe how things have changed, Angel. It's surreal. We could fill 5 nights with each others stories, but I can honestly say I think you win with the supernatural."Change. Damn right things had changed plenty
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I looked up at him when he said that. I knew exactly what he meant, because I was feeling the same way...
Supernatural, sun or no sun. I'd never stop feeling for him, loving him. I always covered it up when he left, but some people, mainly Riley and Spike knew it all along. Deep down I did too.
"They will never change, either, Angel. You can trust me on that."
I grabbed his hand and leaned against him as I started to walk. They never have changed...just got eluded.
Everything he said to me was setting in, and I didn't really get it, but I guess it was one of those situations that say you had to be there.
Dancing around the subject wasn't normally my choice of activities, but in this particular situation and..setting, it was the right thing to do. we had more things to worry about, and I'd like to live through it so we could..talk, and do that five nights talking about our stories.
And we would, because we were together, and we were stronger together.
"They will never change, either, Angel. You can trust me on that."
I looked again at her when she spoke. Without saying anything, she just took my hand and leaned against me as we started walking again. Who knew that things would work out the way they have.
We continued walking towards the graveyard, but I couldn't get the fact that we were walking together, hand holding there. Even after I'd just told her all about Connor and most all that went along with it. It wasn't exactly the best subject to talk about with anyone, much less with her.
After walking for a little while longer, we finally made it to the graveyard. Looking around, I didn't exactly see anything that would show that vampires were still around, but that didn't mean that there weren't.
"Do you think they're still here or decided to go off and play somewhere else?"
"Do you think they're still here or decided to go off and play somewhere else?"Dammit, maybe they were hiding....But from the look on Angel's face, I didn't think he could smell them, and as much as I hated to see him doing that freaky smell thing, it was pertinent in this situation
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I tried to wipe myself off, but it wasn't dust I was dealing with. This was slime, the stuff that smudges. Great move, Buffster.
"There's still one more place I want to check out, that being the graveyard. The vampires that we encountered there seemed to know a thing or two about the hellmouth and it being badder and what not. Maybe we can find out more information there. Maybe they'll be less in the mood to fight, though I doubt it."
Being as this is a hellmouth that was probably created with some sort of power. Why do things have to be so complicated.
"I don't think my smell is going to make them angry..maybe it'll scare them. Could be used as a vile weapon."
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I watched as she tried to clean herself off, but was only making it worse. That didn't exactly look like it was working.
"Uh.. Buffy? Maybe you shouldn't keep doing that..?" She gave me a look, and I then decided to keep my mouth shut about the slime for the rest of the night. "Oh.. well, nevermind."
We started out of the bar, stepping over dead demons as we went. Going to the graveyard was alright with me. I'd take vampires over other demons any day. Vampires at least are easy with the cleanup. Dust and that's it. No dead bodies, no.. slime.
"I don't think my smell is going to make them angry..maybe it'll scare them. Could be used as a vile weapon."I grinned back over at her. Vile weapon? That's a good way of ( ... )
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"So, a father. What's that like?"Well.. so would that. I guess that it had been on her mind about as much as it had been on mine. I paused in my steps for a second but then kept on ( ... )
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That was more sarcastic. That was very sarcastic... I had a reason for being sarcastic..because all of this made no sense. No sense at all, so therefore I had reason and I had perfect excuse to be sarcastic.
Angel was old, and he probably thought that this was the most childish thing that--well, you know what? I didn't care. This was impossible..and Angel was being serious.
The thing was, I didn't know whether to be completely jealous and pissed off at Darla, or to accept it, or to laugh in his face and yell uncle.
Couldn't say I didn't understand, because I knew what he was saying was just going to get more confusing if I asked for even more detail. I can get detail when the answer actually sets in, I fully believe it, and accept it.
We'd stopped, which made me give Angel eye contact, that was more proof that he was telling the truth...so my line of reality was actually coming bigger, and it was scaring me.
"I'm guessing this isn't an April fools joke."
God, I wish it was.
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She stared at the ground, and I knew she was thinking hard about all that had been said. Finally, after a long moment she didn't look at me, but she did speak.
"I can't believe how things have changed, Angel. It's surreal. We could fill 5 nights with each others stories, but I can honestly say I think you win with the supernatural."Change. Damn right things had changed plenty ( ... )
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Supernatural, sun or no sun. I'd never stop feeling for him, loving him. I always covered it up when he left, but some people, mainly Riley and Spike knew it all along. Deep down I did too.
"They will never change, either, Angel. You can trust me on that."
I grabbed his hand and leaned against him as I started to walk. They never have changed...just got eluded.
Everything he said to me was setting in, and I didn't really get it, but I guess it was one of those situations that say you had to be there.
Dancing around the subject wasn't normally my choice of activities, but in this particular situation and..setting, it was the right thing to do. we had more things to worry about, and I'd like to live through it so we could..talk, and do that five nights talking about our stories.
And we would, because we were together, and we were stronger together.
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I looked again at her when she spoke. Without saying anything, she just took my hand and leaned against me as we started walking again. Who knew that things would work out the way they have.
We continued walking towards the graveyard, but I couldn't get the fact that we were walking together, hand holding there. Even after I'd just told her all about Connor and most all that went along with it. It wasn't exactly the best subject to talk about with anyone, much less with her.
After walking for a little while longer, we finally made it to the graveyard. Looking around, I didn't exactly see anything that would show that vampires were still around, but that didn't mean that there weren't.
"Do you think they're still here or decided to go off and play somewhere else?"
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