238, Hyperion, Wednesday afternoon

Feb 14, 2007 13:12

Angel was brooding.

This wasn't news per se, but he'd been at it ever since he got home on Monday. His only interruptions were occasionally getting up to get another bottle of whisky.

He'd had centuries of practice at this sort of thing. Now felt like the perfect time to use it.

[ooc: For Logan]

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psycho_jackass February 15 2007, 02:14:03 UTC
Logan entered the room without knocking and flopped down on a chair. "So? How's it going? Visited anywhere interesting lately?"

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notstakedyet February 15 2007, 02:16:47 UTC
"Bel died," Angel said, taking another swallow of his drink.

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psycho_jackass February 15 2007, 02:20:37 UTC
Logan hadn't been Bel's biggest fan, but he knew what it was like to lose a friend. "I know," he said quietly. "Veronica told me. I'm sorry."

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notstakedyet February 15 2007, 02:23:11 UTC
"Couldn't save him." For Angel, this was chatty.

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