Do what must be done...

[black_knight_]

That'd be what I'm doing. Even though this is going to constitute doing something I'd much rather not do. Faith most likely won't be expecting to see me either, I know Angel's visited her a few times, but I think the correct term would be 'I just haven't had the time to'. That would be the best excuse

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[fivebyfiverogue]

They led me down the hall. That dull gray hall. I'd gotten pretty used to it by now. Even gave the color it's own name

[black_knight_]

She looks surprised to see me, as I expected. I smirked a little as I watched her take the phone and waited patiently.

"Wes."

"You're looking well." I'm not sure if it was sarcasm, or genuine, but she didn't quite look broken down like most of the prisoners seemed. She seemed to accept her fate more or less. That's admirable, considering where she is.

"Never woulda figured you'd be visitin' me. Wanna tell me what you're doin' here?""Angel's missing, and so is Cordelia." I said calmly, getting right down to business. I'd figure she'd appreciate that a lot more than pleasantries, I know I would. "I'm working on how to find them, but Fred and Gunn, the other people they work with," They, meaning not me anymore. I have to keep putting myself in the past tense with that, otherwise I'll forget. "They're by themselves

[fivebyfiverogue]

"You're looking well."

Yeah, it’s this great prison life. Good for the complexion.

“Could definitely say the same for you. All rugged and shit. Hell, you might even be borderin’ on hot there Wes. What the hell’s got into you?”

I smirked, raisin’ my eyebrow. I wasn’t lyin’ either. Boy looked good. Damn good.

Leanin’ forward, I put my elbows on the counter in front of me, restin’ my forearm on the surface and holdin’ the phone up to my ear with my other hand.

“Now I know you didn’t come down here to tell me how good I was lookin’. What’s the real reason for you payin’ me a visit?”

"Angel's missing, and so is Cordelia."

I tilted my head to the side, lookin’ at him all confused like. Missing?

Before I could even say anything, he went on talkin’.

"I'm working on how to find them, but Fred and Gunn, the other people they work with, They're by themselves."Color me confused. Last I heard, Wes was Angel’s right hand at Team Angel. And who the hell is Fred and Gunn

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“Okay, so they’re missin’. If Team Angel’s all split up like you’re makin’ it sound, then maybe they just took off. Whatever. Anyway, it looks like you got things all under control with the whole tryin’ to find ‘em and all. What I ain’t clear on is why you’re here tellin’ me about it.”I sighed, trying to figure out how exactly I'm going to word 'I need you to break out of prison', since the gaurds nearby wouldn't take kindly to the request. I really don't feel like getting arrested today, especially with all the work to be done