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[broodinghero]

Angel opens the door to his room for Alanna. It looks much like the cell, just with a bigger bed for the most part. "Not much different, huh?" He chuckles a little and then pulls her to him. "Tell me what's wrong."

As he holds her head to his chest, he grins. This would be so easy...and yet so very fun.

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[a_lioness]

*She wraps her arms around his waist and relaxes for the first time in hours.*

Where to begin? *she snorts.* I talked to George last night.

[broodinghero]

"Oh yeah? And what'd he say?"

Control Angelus...take your time...be patient...

His hands rub her back tenderly.

[a_lioness]

*She grumbles something under her breath, pushing her back into his hands. Sighing, she glances up.*

It didn't go particularly well. We... we've been friends so long. All those memories... He kissed me. *She looks panicked all over again, and unconsciously stiffens. Glancing toward the door, she shivers.* Angel, I feel like a horse's ass.

[broodinghero]

"Why? Because you liked it or because you feel he misinterprets your friendship?"

The backs of his fingers brush her cheek gently, tilting her head up to look at him.