After the attack in the woods, Buffy had to leave to go move in with Willow. I had wanted to talk to her more, spend more time with her, but it didn't happen that night
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I walked in carrying a bag of groceries and plenty o fblood for angel. I was far from surprised when I saw him just sitting there doing nothing at all.
"Honey...we're home." I shouted out to hopefully snap Angel out of his brooding, "And look we got a dinner for you." He appeared to be deep in thought, probably internalizing everything, like he always does.
Nothin' I liked doin' more 'n spendin some quality time with Cordy, except I guess I wouldn't be callin' grocery shoppin all that exciting. But I guess I can get what I can take, even if she does tend t' roll 'er eyes at me pretty much once every 5 minutes.
Looked as though Angel'd gotten himself good and ready for another broodfest when we walked in, and I knew by now that really wasn't much of my territory to be interferin', 'cep Cordy seemed to take it upon herself to get in there and try to shake him out of it.
"Dinner, an' a drink," I added to Cordy's statement, pullin' a bottle of vodka out of the bag she was carryin'. I got that one just for myself, although I kinda sorta agreed to keep the boozin' to a minimal.
"So what's on the agenda for tonight?" I asked as I began to peel the plastic seal off the cap of my bottle. "A little bit of deep thinkin, probably some eyebrow narrowing, deep longwinded lamenting?"
I knew that comment wasn't gonna go over so well, but I couldn't help but grin anyway.
I frowned at the mention of Buffy. Angel always got weirded out or something like that. I held my tonuge and tried not to sound annoyed.
"So...you saw Buffy and still have no answers to anything?" I just realized that that probably did come out wrong. I smiled sheepishly and handed him some blood.
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"Honey...we're home." I shouted out to hopefully snap Angel out of his brooding, "And look we got a dinner for you." He appeared to be deep in thought, probably internalizing everything, like he always does.
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Looked as though Angel'd gotten himself good and ready for another broodfest when we walked in, and I knew by now that really wasn't much of my territory to be interferin', 'cep Cordy seemed to take it upon herself to get in there and try to shake him out of it.
"Dinner, an' a drink," I added to Cordy's statement, pullin' a bottle of vodka out of the bag she was carryin'. I got that one just for myself, although I kinda sorta agreed to keep the boozin' to a minimal.
"So what's on the agenda for tonight?" I asked as I began to peel the plastic seal off the cap of my bottle. "A little bit of deep thinkin, probably some eyebrow narrowing, deep longwinded lamenting?"
I knew that comment wasn't gonna go over so well, but I couldn't help but grin anyway.
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I turned to them. "Some blood would be nice. Still don't know why the military has an interest in creatures like vampires."
I wasn't sure what else to say at this point. I was still thinking about Buffy.
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"So...you saw Buffy and still have no answers to anything?" I just realized that that probably did come out wrong. I smiled sheepishly and handed him some blood.
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