After stifling the urge not to ask Angel why he was wearing pink wings I finally noticed Wesley standing in the back of the room. I grabbed my pitchfork and made my way over to him.
I walked softly up behind him, not sure what exactly I was going to say to him. Striking a nonchalant pose I finally spoke. "Hey stranger."
He turned, revealing two tiny girl nearby. "...and children." I finished, somewhat in shock.
"I was *so* right," Alicia exclaimed while she nod her head and wore a rather smug expression.
I glanced up from 'dancing' with Marilee. Or rather, I held onto her hands while she stomped her feet and called it dancing. "Pardon?" I raised an eyebrow at Alicia, wondering what she was on about now.
"Gay," Alicia nodded satisfied, and pointed at... Angel. In a tuxedo, wearing pink wings on the back. Glittery pink wings. "I knew Angel was a girly name
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I watched the little girls that were with him. Okay, I knew they weren't his. Hello! I had not been gone that long. But he was acting awfully parental. I suddenly wished I hadn't come over here. This was just so akward.
I sucked in a deep breath. It was too late now. Pushing my worries away I smirked at him.
"Cute." I said twirling the red pitfork from hand to hand. "Maybe I just stayed in h..." I stopped, looking at the girls. "Away too long."
The bigger of the girls spoke up. I was a little startled at being asked if I could dance by this tiny girl that I had never met.
"Yes. I can dance." Was this normal child behavior? I decided to just go with it. "You know, I never got to dance with him. So I'll just take your word for it. Maybe you should teach him how..."
I had stooped over to talk to her and now stood back up to my full height as I addressed Wesley. "You mean you are the only person in the building who doesn't know? You're little witch friend. She did something, and it went wrong. Made me .... look well."
Watching that smirk on her face, almost made everything normal again. But it wasn't, it never could be again. I wasn't able to save her and she'd gone to Hell. I knew what she'd been going to say. I never thought I'd see the day that Lilah Morgan would curb her language in front of anyone, children or not. I filled that away for later
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I walked softly up behind him, not sure what exactly I was going to say to him. Striking a nonchalant pose I finally spoke. "Hey stranger."
He turned, revealing two tiny girl nearby. "...and children." I finished, somewhat in shock.
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I glanced up from 'dancing' with Marilee. Or rather, I held onto her hands while she stomped her feet and called it dancing. "Pardon?" I raised an eyebrow at Alicia, wondering what she was on about now.
"Gay," Alicia nodded satisfied, and pointed at... Angel. In a tuxedo, wearing pink wings on the back. Glittery pink wings. "I knew Angel was a girly name ( ... )
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I sucked in a deep breath. It was too late now. Pushing my worries away I smirked at him.
"Cute." I said twirling the red pitfork from hand to hand. "Maybe I just stayed in h..." I stopped, looking at the girls. "Away too long."
The bigger of the girls spoke up. I was a little startled at being asked if I could dance by this tiny girl that I had never met.
"Yes. I can dance." Was this normal child behavior? I decided to just go with it. "You know, I never got to dance with him. So I'll just take your word for it. Maybe you should teach him how..."
I had stooped over to talk to her and now stood back up to my full height as I addressed Wesley. "You mean you are the only person in the building who doesn't know? You're little witch friend. She did something, and it went wrong. Made me .... look well."
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