Angel smiled as he accepted a styrofoam cup from the young woman behind the counter and sniffed happily at the scent of roasted Columbian coffee inside ( Read more... )

ANGEL: I sighed into the phone with evident relief - even if I don't breath, sometimes I catch myself acting as if I do - when the injured girl stirred. "She's -- alive," I murmured into the emergency operator's ear as she began dispatching an ambulance to the scene. "Her heart beat is steady, but ... weak. I -- we have her hooked to an IV and a ( Read more... )

You know, my life is just... never simple. Never.

Two nights ago, while I was out patrolling, I came across one of the more horrific things I've witnessed in this city. There were no demons, this time, there were no... uh, vampires, or... monsters.

Well... there were monsters, I suppose. Just... the human variety ( Read more... )

Wes and Wolvy::
Hey, you two ...uh... characters, you. At some point, mayhap, we should arrange a bumping-into-each-other-ish-thing. Even if they don't hang, Wolverine and Angel could have a deliciously head-butty conversation, and Angel and Wes have history. :-)

Tara::
I'm gonna post Angel looking for you. :)

When: Three Thirty-Seven in the afternoon ( Read more... )

Ding! The Elevator doors opened onto the executive lobby of Wolfram and Hart ( Read more... )