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big_pile_o_dust in angel_afterlife

The next move

Jan 19, 2005 13:02

Good thing it was finally night 'round here, so's I could leave the soddin' hotel and go get me my fags and liquor.

'Course, I didn't have any money t'pay for 'em, so's I told 'em t'charge it t'Angel Investigations and walked out with my bottle of Jack Daniels in one hand and quite a few packs of Marlboros in the other ( Read more... )

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xxcordeliaxx January 25 2005, 20:56:59 UTC

One day into my second life, and I already hate it. I wonder if that's how Angel feels, or Spike. I think he's done it more, or maybe they're tied--all of it is starting to run together now, and I wasn't even there for most of it ( ... )

fivebyfiverogue January 25 2005, 21:32:49 UTC

All this shit was fuckin' with my head. What the hell was goin' on around here? Dead. Not dead. It was all just insane.

Then again, I was pretty used to it. Even before I got Chosen or whatever, I had one fucked up life.

So, me and crazy kinda go hand in hand.

I seen Spike duck back in with a bottle of Jack D. Now we're talkin'. I could definitely go for some drink right now. It didn't even matter that Cordelia had went over there too. A girl's got needs. And right now, liquor and a smoke was soundin' damn good. Maybe it'd make this fuckin' headache I was gettin' from thinkin' so much go away.

"Now that I'm done being too shocked to ask, what the hell are you doing here Faith?""Could ask you the same thing. Last I heard you made with the big evil, popped out some kinda evil Dahli Lama that tried to brainwash everybody into believin' world peace was more than just some myth while you was in a coma. Then came the whole dyin' thing ( ... )

xxcordeliaxx January 25 2005, 21:50:07 UTC

"Could ask you the same thing. Last I heard you made with the big evil, popped out some kinda evil Dahli Lama that tried to brainwash everybody into believin' world peace was more than just some myth while you was in a coma. Then came the whole dyin' thing."

Faith wants to talk about one of the good guys going evil? I would think that would be a touchy subject for her, considering she was the psycho slayer during my senior year, and probably ended up with a few wacky prison bitches during her time in lockup.

"Yeah, I was possessed, but remind me again, what was your excuse?"

At least I went out peacefully after my coma. She lived to torture another day, just like the baddies always do. Somehow it always works out like that; the good guys die before you could figure out they were in danger, and the baddies live on and multipy.

"I'm guessin' we all got our what the fuck type questions. And on that note, nice to see you too, Cor. Always could count on you to be drivin' the welcome wagon."I reserve my greetings for people who are ( ... )

big_pile_o_dust January 26 2005, 01:25:37 UTC

Sexy came by and sat down next t'me, and it was the first time I'd really seen her since that kiss before tellin' her t'go off and chat up Angel. I was figurin' with everythin' goin' on, she hadn't had that chance yet.

"Now that I'm done being too shocked to ask, what the hell are you doing here Faith?"

"Could ask you the same thing. Last I heard you made with the big evil, popped out some kinda evil Dahli Lama that tried to brainwash everybody into believin' world peace was more than just some myth while you was in a coma."

Faith. Right. Looked like she wanted a smoke and a drink, so I pulled out a fag and thre it t'her without a word, then took a swig of the Jack Daniels and handed that over, too. I was figurin' Cordy didn't need it as much.

Me, however?

"Now, ladies, while it pleasures me t'no end t'watch a good cat-fight, could somebody please tell me what the fuck," I said as I looked at Faith, "you're goin' on 'bout? Cordy pregnant? And who the hell is the brat Lorne said I had t'be nice to ( ... )

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