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[broodinghero]

Angel is in his room, laying on the floor. He couldn't lay on the bed after what he did on it.

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[faithful_slayer]

Faith doesn't bother knocking; she opens Angel's door and stands in the doorway, watching him warily. "So are you you?"

[broodinghero]

For the past six days Angel has been lying in the same spot. He hasn't eaten in this time. Thus she gets a grunt in return. "Yes."

[faithful_slayer]

Faith eyes him, taking another step in. "Are you really? Because my powers came back, so if you're Angelus, I'm prefectly capable of dealing with you."

[broodinghero]

"Maybe you deserve to deal with me anyway. Go for it."

Angel slowly sits up. His lips are chapped, face paler than usual. This is what happens when vampires are starving though.