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It was a hard summer. We were all struggling. Cordelia with her visions who were getting worse. Gunn with the fact that he thought he'd abandoned his 'crew'. Fred, trying to return to the normal world after five years in Pylea. Lorne coming to terms with leaving his homeworld behind. And Angel

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[_wes_pryce_]

Cordelia had decided that she couldn't take the brooding any longer and in order to get her mind of things, she announced to go shopping. And poor Gunn had been chosen to be her chauffeur. Not that there was much choice in the matter, he was the only one around who could drive her. Well, besides Angel and myself. But Angel was too busy feeling sorry for himself and I had work to do. I had to...thumb through books and look occupied

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I paused from shuffling though the papers and glanced at Angel. He seemed to be deep in thought again and I could see the guilt etched on his face. I wasn't really certain what to do about that. It was his fault we were currently swamping when it came to fighting demons. It was a good thing we weren't swamping in work. Though, bad for the bills we had to pay