My eyes didn't want to open. They felt as though they had been sanded shut. My mouth tasted of ashes, and dirt. Upon taking a deep breath, I realized the rest of me probably wasn't on the high list for anyone
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"Oh knock it off" I said, searching for clothes, "the martyr act is getting a little old." I sighed, even with the wound, she really was very beautiful. I know I loved her. Maybe I still do.
"Lilah, here's the deal, you can stay here as long as you need. Rest, recouperate, all of it. As long as you do not try to mettle in A.I.'s affairs. One wiff that you've done anything invovling them, and you're out on your pretty little ass."
"I'm not doing a martyr act Wes. Let's face it, kinda cornered the market on that one. And also you do realize the world doesn't revolve around Angel Investigations, right? I mean you guys are involved in world altering events, but who isn't nowadays? If anything I'd say you guys tend to meddle in Wolfram and Hart's business. And as for me, I'll do business as I please. Cause newsflash Wes, got bigger priorities than a vampire with a soul
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"Lilah, here's the deal, you can stay here as long as you need. Rest, recouperate, all of it. As long as you do not try to mettle in A.I.'s affairs. One wiff that you've done anything invovling them, and you're out on your pretty little ass."
I pulled on my trousers.
"Does that about cover it?"
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