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Nov 02, 2004 18:50

First Angel's dead, doing his best impression of Ghost. Then I had to go and be apocalyptically stupid and work some magick hoping to get him back, bringing forth Angelus. Now Angel's supposedly back because Wesley did something apocalyptically stupid and is now in the hospital for God knows what. I hoped he was okay, so I could kill him. Because ( Read more... )

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visiongirl November 3 2004, 22:22:23 UTC
I huffed as I looked between the basement doors and Wesley's office door. I really should go and find out what the hell happened to Wesley and what the hell was going on. But I was torn. Can you blame a girl? I hadn't seen Angel for years now, and I missed him like crazy. Then again Wesley was my best friend and clearly not the staple of all things sane these days. Not to mention, hospital visit? What was that all about?

Marching into his office I give him my best stern look. "I'm going to go let Angel out. Don't even think this conversation is over." With that I turned on my heels and dug the key out of my office drawer. Finding the keys I was looking for, I shut the drawer again and headed for the basement.

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face_of_angelus November 4 2004, 19:04:24 UTC
"Well?" I'd heard Wes come in, followed by the sound of Cordelia coming down the basement steps, keys in hand. Inhaling slightly I could smell Wes and his open wounds above, not to mention the scent of an open bottle of Scotch.

"I don't know what to do about Wes anymore Cordy. After everything with, well, you know." I'd screwed up. Did it to save her and Connor and it had ended up killing her and Wes. But I had them back now, didn't I?

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visiongirl November 5 2004, 00:51:43 UTC
Well? Is that all he had to say? Well? We hadn't actually really seen eachother in...well a long time. Actually seen eachother as in a time when neither one of us are dead (okay technically one of us was dead but whatever) or one of us thinks the other one is evil.

Stepping up towards the cage, I stuck the key in the lock and turned it, watching as the door swung open. I was about to say something, not exactly sure what yet but somethng when he just had to go and bring up Wesley. And okay, I was as worried about Wesley as the next guy but did we have to talk about him right now?

"That makes two of us." I had no idea where to start with Wesley, he had slipped so far to the edge and right under my nose. "But now you're back and you can help him." I said as I stepped back from the door waiting for him to come out.

"Well....are you coming out of there anytime soon or were you just thinking of moving in down here?"

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