Thursday morning, Fandom jail

[notstakedyet]

Angelus was so not in a good mood. Nobody was dead, he'd gotten his ass handed to him by a slayer, and he was pretty sure his coat had been ruined.

There was also the pesky matter of how he was in jail, and the door to his cell was not opening, no matter what he tried.

At least there wasn't any sunlight. For now.

Comments

[demonbelthazor]

[*squees* That was deliciously evil. :) ]

[marsheadtilt]

[*guilts so much, OMG*]

[izzyalienqueen]

[*flinches* That hurt]