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Nov 22, 2004 12:49

It had been pretty quiet around the hotel, Faith had been pretty much sticking to her room, which I had to say was a relief and troubling at the same time. Angel had yet to go in and talk to her and I really didn't know what to say to her, other than what I already had. At least she was still here. That was good in someone's book somewhere. I ( Read more... )

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_wes_pryce_ November 22 2004, 21:24:09 UTC

I was still in my hotel, still on my bed, still in the same much to big clothes Cordelia borrowed from Angel. I had no idea what day it was, or what the time was. I must've finally dozed off. The knock on my door startled me and I winced as pain stabbed through my body again, as it had done all night when I dared to move. I could feel dried up blood on my skin scrapping over the clothes. Wearily I open my eyes and listen. I probably imagined the knock, who would come to look for me ( ... )

divinecordelia November 22 2004, 23:11:36 UTC

Finally! He opens the door a crack and looks out at me, obviously paranoid I brought our little crazy friend along. He attempts to push his glasses up but realizes he has none on, I frown as he asks if I'm alone. He's still freaked out, and hey he should be. He took the brunt of what Faith had to offer, and his face told the tale ( ... )

_wes_pryce_ November 22 2004, 23:37:09 UTC

I limp after her a bit taken aback as she rattles on. She brought me tea and scones? Giving her a small smile at that, I sit down in the wobbly chair and look at them. Those appear to be actual scones. I wonder where she found those. I wonder if...she...got some too. There's nothing like a healthy breakfast after a nice torture session is there? Have to keep once strength up for the next one ( ... )

divinecordelia November 23 2004, 00:01:49 UTC

He sits himself down on the toilet and looks at me with a pathetic little look and I realize that he is in no shape to get around let alone shower. I walk back to him and help him out of his shirt, being careful with his arms and shoulder. I drop the shirt to the floor and look at the bandages on him, they'd have to be changed anyway. I start to carefully peel them off and blink my eyes to hold back tears I feel stinging as I see the damage Faith really inflicted ( ... )

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_wes_pryce_ November 24 2004, 23:34:08 UTC

I look up startled as she suddenly all but jumps up and announces she has a new plan. Why is she so instant I stay here? Not that I really want to leave. Except for the fact that I can't leave yet, I don't think this whole 'Rogue Demon Hunter' deal is working out much. I thought it did, but after what happened, I'm not to certain. Scratch that, it's not working. I'm as much a failure at that job as I was when I pretended to be a Watcher. My father must be so proud ( ... )

divinecordelia November 25 2004, 04:08:29 UTC

I clap my hands happily as he tells me he will stay at my apartment with Dennis. Oh, Dennis, right. Guess I should explain that one. I sit down in the chair again and smile brightly.

"It will make me feel better, and you. You'll love it." I say sitting up on the edge of my seat. "Dennis right. Well, he's... he's my resident ghost. He's really sweet and really amazing with a loofa. That probably sounded really... bad, but he is and he's nice. He is a busy ghost. He's not so big on visitors, but I'll convince him it's safe for you to be there."

I stand up and look around, wanting to go right now, he looked really tired and in pain. I feel badly for him. I start to gather his belongings and putting them carefully into his bag. I finish up and look at him, putting the bag over my shoulder.

"Unless you have other things, let's head over there right now." I say, nodding. "I think it'd be best if we got out of here. You need more pain killers before we cab it?"

_wes_pryce_ November 25 2004, 04:25:24 UTC

I stare at her for some time. A ghost. Her room mate is a ghost? This Dennis fellow is a ghost? "A loofa?" I don't think I want to know that one. Blinking, I shake my head and wince. "If he's not...big...on visitors," I start, but her glare stops me mid track. Well, I suppose if anyone could convince her room ghost mate it'll be her. And if he's not big on visitors and allows me there, I'd have someone, thing,...err....one, to warn me if anyone but Cordy is at the door ( ... )

divinecordelia November 25 2004, 04:55:17 UTC

Let me help you. Oh... my motorcycle."Your- oh no, uh uh. We are so not riding on that thing like we are right now." I shake my head and look out into the parking lot, seeing the bike parked. "Hmm... I have an idea, he owes me anyway right?" I move to the phone and pick it up, dialing Doyle. Answering machine. I smile at Wesley ( ... )

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