Angel hadn't checked his voicemail until that morning. When he did he felt...
Actually he didn't know what he felt. But he knew that he had to go see Darla, Parker's warning be damned.
He took the sewers to the Arms. Once he got to Darla's suite he paused. Normally this wasn't needed between the both of them but this wasn't normal by any stretch of the imagination.
Darla opened the door. She'd managed to find a dress left behind when she's left the suite that had dried from the holy water Angel had soaked her clothes in. It was simple and black and framed her face and pale hair.
She smiled when she saw Angel. "Come in," she said, stepped back to let him in.
She smiled at him. It was soft and a bit wry. "Apparently, I've been proven innocent -- or at least, soulled. It's nice to be in a room without bars." She took a step closer to him. "I've had a few weeks to think. To deal with...." She touched her breastbone. "This. Perhaps isolation has it's benefits."
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Actually he didn't know what he felt. But he knew that he had to go see Darla, Parker's warning be damned.
He took the sewers to the Arms. Once he got to Darla's suite he paused. Normally this wasn't needed between the both of them but this wasn't normal by any stretch of the imagination.
He knocked.
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She smiled when she saw Angel. "Come in," she said, stepped back to let him in.
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