Seems that in my pissiness over fightin' with Kennedy, I completely missed the rescue party to pull G outta Wolfram and Hart. That's a shame, ya know? I woulda liked to kick some evil lawyer ass. So he's back, but he doesn't seem to know what was up, like, how he came back from the dead and why he was there workin' for them ( Read more... )

It's the holiday weekend, but I ain't feelin' especially festive ( Read more... )

I can't get it out of my brain. That girl who said she worked for Wolfram & Hart-- the one me and Oz ran into while we were patrollin' with Melaka that last time. I've gotta find out who she is and do somethin' about her. She threatened me, put her hands on me. I know I'm s'posed to be on the side of good, but I wanna make her wish she never ( Read more... )

Well, I guess everyone's out helpin' the hopeless (or is it helpless? I can never remember the damn slogan), 'cause nobody's anywhere to be found. Welcome home, Faith, eh? Well, it ain't like I told anybody exactly what day I was comin' back ( Read more... )

Daniel Osbourne
c/o Angel Investigations
Los Angeles, CA

Hey-

Greetings from the Grand Canyon.

You ever see that old movie Vacation, where that guy took his family on a cross-country trip and they kinda stood there for a couple minutes starin' at it, then turned around and got back in the car? It's kinda like that. I mean, it's gorgeous, but ( Read more... )

To: oz@angelinvestigations.net
From: faith@angelinvestigations.net
Date: June 20, 2005
Re: hey

Thank God for webmail, huh? I almost forgot I had an e-mail address.

Where have I been lately? Spent a few days in Searchlight, Nevada, and you think Sunnydale's weird? That place is crazy weird. I staked so many vamps in one night that my arm got ( Read more... )

I never did anything like this before, and okay, it's not such a big deal. I'm takin' a road trip, by myself. But it seems major to me. I've never really been anywhere, ya know? Where am I goin'? I'm not sure. I have the most detailed road maps money can buy, my car, a cell phone... and ya know, I was thinkin'-- it's too bad there's not maps ( Read more... )

So B and Anya are back now thanks to Red, Tara and their witchy skills... not to mention Dawnie and her blood. That kid's been bled so much it's a wonder she has anything left, ya know? Only weird thing is, C didn't come back with 'em. She's still out there somewhere, like Wes and Giles and Harm and Angel. So that's what, three down, four to go ( Read more... )

L.A. just didn't feel the same when I went back there with Fred to get the book she needed. I dunno if it's because G's dead, or because most of the others are still missin'... or even because no sooner did we set foot in the door than I had to stake this huge-ass vamp who was rompin' all over Xan, Spike and the rich nerdy guy... I can't think of ( Read more... )

Think I fucked myself up tonight. I've been hittin' the patrols real hard, just because I'm so damned bored and restless and let's go on and admit it, frustrated. I was lurkin' around near what useta be Willy's bar and is now some schmancy bar & grill -- la di da. I heard somebody scream and I went tearin' through the alleys only to find out it ( Read more... )