→ 021 ← My eyes can't behold it I cannot control

[rescued_apuppy]

[it's Angel... with a British Accent]

Ow. [and stunned silence since that wasn't right] What the - ? [more not rightness and he looks at himself and is just... well upset so he grabs his conveniently open journal]

Spike. [oh pissy British accent]

Wherever you are. You're in my body. Don't mess it up.

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[fivewordsorless]

Wha--oh. Oh. [flatly] Just. Bloody. Brilliant.

[a pause, and then] Oh, just look at this! I sound like a nancy boy! Fairly sure if I could see my reflection, I'd look like one, too!

[rescued_apuppy]

I'm not a nancy boy! At least I have my natural hair color! [is trying to get dressed but unfortunately none of his clothing fits this body]

[fivewordsorless]

Oi! I like my hair colour, thanks!

[rescued_apuppy]

I'm surprised you can even tell it's still real hair all this gel in it! And everyone gives me a hard time about my hair??

[chasingvisions]

Oh. My. God.

[fivewordsorless]

Oh, stuff it, pet.

[chasingvisions]

Now that's just freaky.

[fivewordsorless]

You're bloody telling me! [you can practically hear the scowl] I'm all ... Angel.

[mysticalvender]

...

[Brb, laughing forever]

[rescued_apuppy]

[he can hear you]

I'm not deaf Lorne.

[mysticalvender]

This is the best day.

[rescued_apuppy]

Maybe for you....

[thereis_a_line]

...Oh dear lord.

[fivewordsorless]

More or less my reaction. Have I mentioned today how much I hate this place?

[thereis_a_line]

Not yet today, no. So, go ahead and mention away. [isn't laughing at all. really]

[fivewordsorless]

[yeah, please don't laugh at him] I hate this place.

[fiveby_five]