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Who: Buffy, Angel
When: Dusk, just after the Scoobies arrived in LA
Where: Angel Investigations Office
Status: Closed
She climbed the steps of the office building, finding her way inside. With every step, Buffy wanted to run back to the car and help Willow, Giles, and even Wesley, out with the spell. Did she really need to let Angel know they were there? Really? Okay, yeah, she really did because Faith was dangerous and would probably want some sort of revenge for tricking her the year before. It was possible the other slayer would lash out at the people freshest in her memory. And that was most likely Buffy and Angel.
The butterflies were growing and flapping their wings harder than ever as she neared the office number. Her steps felt heavy and resistant, but she kept moving. She swallowed the large lump growing in her throat as she opened the door. It was an office, so really, no need to knock right?
The room was empty, but the blinds were closed as the sun was gradually setting. She bit her lip slightly as she peered through the mini waiting room to the empty reception desk. Although she didn't see him, in some bizarre way, she knew Angel was there. She could feel him. "Hello?" she called out, "Anybody home?"
When: Dusk, just after the Scoobies arrived in LA
Where: Angel Investigations Office
Status: Closed
She climbed the steps of the office building, finding her way inside. With every step, Buffy wanted to run back to the car and help Willow, Giles, and even Wesley, out with the spell. Did she really need to let Angel know they were there? Really? Okay, yeah, she really did because Faith was dangerous and would probably want some sort of revenge for tricking her the year before. It was possible the other slayer would lash out at the people freshest in her memory. And that was most likely Buffy and Angel.
The butterflies were growing and flapping their wings harder than ever as she neared the office number. Her steps felt heavy and resistant, but she kept moving. She swallowed the large lump growing in her throat as she opened the door. It was an office, so really, no need to knock right?
The room was empty, but the blinds were closed as the sun was gradually setting. She bit her lip slightly as she peered through the mini waiting room to the empty reception desk. Although she didn't see him, in some bizarre way, she knew Angel was there. She could feel him. "Hello?" she called out, "Anybody home?"