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[suchprettyscars]

WHO: Angel and Darla
WHEN: Backdated to before the body swap event
WHAT: She wants to see the view. He offers to take her to the deck. Follows after this conversation.
WARNINGS: None

She is getting restless. Darla has never been one to stay in a place for too long, and this time there is no thrill of the hunt - or even anything resembling a hunt - to

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[whatweoncewere]

Angel made his way to Darla's room quickly and rapped his knuckles against her door as soon as he got there. He wouldn't say he was exactly excited to see her, but after everything that had happened he would rather have her here than in some hell dimension.

"Darla? It's me."

[suchprettyscars]

Interrupted from her thoughts, she was still wearing that bemused expression of hers when she turned and opened the door.

"Hello, Angelus," she greeted with a coy smile.

[whatweoncewere]

"Coming?" he asked, stepping to one side so she could leave the room. He didn't exactly return her smile, but his expression was at least friendly.

[suchprettyscars]

"What, no gifts?" she mocked him.