Willow left the office and that left me with a head full of thoughts. If someone were to walk in on me right now there's no doubt a discussion would be brought up on how much I was brooding, how solemn my face looked, or the shape of my brow. They always did that no matter what happened to be on my mind, but now dammit I had a very good reason to
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There was Angel. Cinnamon-Buns? I had to giggle a little at that pet name for Angel. But the look on Angel's face showed that he definitely didn't find it as funny as me. But then again, when did he find things funny?
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"Angel! Cinnamon-Buns! Just the man I am looking for!"
Turning around, I stopped short when I saw the face that matched the voice that obviously sounded like Lorne. Besides, no one else in this place would ever call me a pastry every time he saw me.
I frowned at the name, but got over that pretty fast when I remembered I was supposed to 'sniff' him. After another minute of staring at who was supposed to be Lorne, I looked and saw Dawn standing there with him. A question ran through my mind wondering if she'd seen Connor since that day in the office. I nodded a bit to her. "Hey, Dawn."
Crossing my arms over my chest, I looked back at Lorne. This was just.. weird. Lorne was human? The longer I stood there the more nothing I felt wrong about who he really was. ( ... )
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I really didn't see a point in being here for all of this. And maybe it was just me being paranoid, but I think Angel gave me a look. Kind of like one he got that time when I brought Connor to see him.
I was feeling a little uncomfortable here so I started looking around for something to distract me. Darn, nothing.
I looked around the other way and spotted a bulletin board. Bingo. I headed toward it. Nothing I could really do to help figure this Lorne thing out anyway.
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