Oh, there had been rumors. Rumors and little whispers and then suddenly a very large, very traceable allocation from one of Angel's accounts to a boutique on Rodeo Drive. It had been simply labeled: Shopping for Cordelia ( Read more... )

[is waiting in the lobby, ready to hit Christopher and make sure Faith at least gets a good glaring at, for starting all the trouble]

Buffy wasn’t the clubbing type. The demon could tell that just by the clothes in her closet, and in fact, most of it made her want to puke, but she could at least work with some of it. Being the Slayer, she had a decent amount of leather and black. A bit of mix and matching and some fresh new make-up and she was ready for some time on the town ( Read more... )

Shooting daggers at Angel during the meeting with the client hadn't actually done anything. From his own words, 'You always look like that.' was Angel's defense on why she was still the one accompanying him to the event. Her job for the night was to stay by Angel's side, and keep an eye on the guests with him. There had been rumors of a Voodoo ( Read more... )

Jo: I'm not going anywhere.

Christopher: What do you weigh, buck ten? I've carried swords that weigh more than you.

Faith: Okay I vote Christopher doesn't go anywhere because that was really attractive.

Christopher: You could come with.

Faith: Where are we going?

Christopher: Drinking.

Faith: Why did I even bother asking?

( They Go Drinking! )

Bobby’s place wasn’t all that bad to hang out in. Christopher was starting to get used to the place, and he had that nifty demon-proof panic room thing going on, so Christopher was relatively certain that they were safe, at least for the time being. He said relatively certain and for the time being, because if anyone knew how the way things were ( Read more... )

The three of them had arrived early that morning, and things were already off with a bit of a bang. It was clear that Faith and Elle weren't getting along, and while David didn't know Elle well enough to say either way, he was coming to learn that occasionally Faith had that effect on people. Not him or Christopher, obviously, and April probably ( Read more... )

[because she's bored, and because rumors travel pretty damn quick Faith has opted to check in on her favorite annoyance. It's not like he was allowed time to heal his liver, or whatever. So she picks up the phone and dials his number and opts to start packing up the few things she'd scattered around the hotel room the past two days]

Pick Up. [ ( Read more... )