Hyperion Lobby, Wed Morning

[notstakedyet]

After chatting with Isabel Angel went downstairs to get some breakfast and catch up on work.

Any resemblance between him and a vampire who was trying to pretend that yesterday had never happened were entirely coincidental.

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[psycho_jackass]

"Sure," Logan said. He followed Angel into the office.

[notstakedyet]

Angel led the way.