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[_wes_pryce_]

Continued from HereShutting off the engine of the car, I notice it’s getting dark already. It only dawns on me now that Angel and the others had gone out to…take care of business. Obviously they’ve returned, if the sounds I most certainly did not hear coming from his room had been anything to go by. Not that I’d have barged in to ask, but I just

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[messiah_me]

When he held out his arm for me all I could do was cling to him. I didn't realize how weak I really was from today. "I..I am sorry for my rant. I just miss the days when we were working together and fighting evil instead of each other..." I said as he led me into the apartment.

"How about we just foget today ever happened and you let me take a nice long hot bubble bath?" I asked then something occured to me "I mean you join me for a hot bubble bath." I said a devious smile on my face. I more than anything want to get back to the way things were, me in his arms, no fighting, and no nearly dying...

[_wes_pryce_]

When she clings onto my arm just a little bit to tightly, I give her a worried look. I knew it. She’s been playing all powerful woman again, when all the while she was about to collapse on me. Stubborn woman. Why didn’t she listen to me when I told her to rest up in the first place? I’m starting to wonder if I’ll ever really understand her, or if some parts of her will remain a mystery to me forever. I’m starting to wonder if Angel and Gunn have the same problem with Willow and Fred. Good lord

[messiah_me]

"Oh come on, you are telling me that you have never had a bubble bath?" I asked in shock. I know he is a man and all, but he used to be a prissy man, one that in my eyes seemed to be the bubble bath type...I bet he is just hiding to save his reputation...he was the type to worry about reputation more than anything, but he isn't like that anymore...he really is a mystery to me, though I am sure he says the same thing about me.

"Right now, I just want to relax, you by my side..or something like that and forget this day happened, however that happens...I don't care."

[_wes_pryce_]

Eerr…well no,” I said, giving her a confused look. “I’ve never had a bubble bath. Baths at our house were just that, baths. And at school we didn’t have any baths and my apartment doesn’t either.’ What? Did she think that because my parents were rich they had time for such frivolity such as bubble baths? Far from it, don’t I wish they had.

“Is this important?” I asked, suddenly worried that there might be something of importance behind the fact that I never had a bubble bath. I couldn’t think of any, but I never claim to know how a woman’s mind work. Especially not if it’s Cordelia’s mind. She’s a true mystery.

“Oh. Relax. Right.” Finally able to get the door open, I put my hand in the small of her back and gently pushed her inside. Then I locked the door behind me, better safe then sorry, and took off my coat. I helped her out of her coat as well and hung them up while trying to figure out how we could do this relaxing thing.

A bubble bath, I’m guessing?