With the validity of our relationship having been called into question over the past few days, Harmony and I have decided that we're going to get married and dispel any rumors once and for all.

( Filtered to the Fang Gang )

Remember when I talked about that Bachelorette Auction? I totally think that we should do this, because I think everyone should have the same chance at love that Angel and I have been given here.

So! [she draws a tiny purple flower in the margin of the page...]Oh! Right! So, I'm totally going to make a small little card, just like that Anya girl ( Read more... )

Testing?

[There's a slight pause as Angel watches the words come to life in his own handwriting]

Huh. I guess it was that easy. Although you'd think they'd give you the option to erase...

[Oh, right. This thing was still recording everything that he was dictating to it. Ahem]For anyone who didn't get the memo, I'm back. I'm pretty much caught ( Read more... )

[Angel is pleased that he saw Spike being mentioned in Cordelia's journal entry. Unlike everyone else that seemed to wish for something for themselves he opted to wish for something for Spike. 'I wish Spike could know what it feels like for him to be part of our team, like he is back when I'm from. Valued and needed.' and apparently it worked! So ( Read more... )

[Fred]

We're going to Caritas. You and me. I promise not to sing.

[/Fred]

[Lorne & Caritas Filter!]

How's business going?

[/Lorne]

[Friends of Faith]So I went to check on her today, again no change. I thought maybe the world change might snap her out of the coma, but so far she hasn't even so much as made fun of my cowboy hat ( Read more... )

[Angel is still -- unfortunately -- still Spike sounding and looking, which is less than a comforting fact. He's also still without Buffy, and across the hall from Spike who is still -- presumably -- still looking the way Angel would prefer to look]

This is bordering on ridiculous.

Spike - your hair is still blonde. Be thankful.

[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.

[he's not sure if the ghosts helped her out of confusion or if she had managed to break the chains but his head collided with the corner of the sink after her hand shoved it that direction and he was more than just a bit hazy with his surroundings. she was of course much quicker than he was, blood seeping from his brand new head wound, as he ( Read more... )

( Fang Gang plus Scoobies minus Buffy )