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"You owned a club? As in covercharge and overpriced drinks?"Lorne frowned a bit as they stepped outside, dropping his hand from her back as he turned and started down the sidewalk. It wasn't far to the nearest functioning grocery store, and aside from that, he didn't exactly know how to drive. They were stuck being avid pedestrians. "I ( Read more... )

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Lorne had watched the entire scene in silence, almost in horror as he watched everything unfold, jaw slack. It was like watching a soap opera. Speaking of, I really ought to write myself a note to tape Days of our Lives all this week... His thoughts did not surface to reality until Cordelia mentioned visions. That's right. People were in ( Read more... )

[ for sunny_daleTo say that the situation was uncomfortable would have been an understatement ( Read more... )

[ for now_ishHaving received Buffy's memo, Lorne had finally found the time to finish drawing up the grocery list, which turned out to be extremely lengthy. He had taken requests into account, though many of them had to be cut to fit the budget. Money did not, after all, grow on trees. Four-page grocery list in hand, he did one last sweep of the kitchen ( Read more... )

[ for city_of_angelLorne walked in on a very interesting scene when he returned to the hotel, bursting through the double doors just moments after Angel had done the same. He froze as he let the doors swing closed behind him, Aggie's note still clutched tightly in his fist. He surveyed the room with a hint of panic in his eyes, not daring to move ( Read more... )

[ for city_of_angelAll right. Maybe Landok had been right, calling him a coward. One glimpse of that little blonde thing with the axe, and Lorne was gone. Besides, it wasn't just because he was almost completely spineless when it came to fighting... he had places to be. He had slipped out the back and was now beating a path towards Caritas, dressed in his ( Read more... )

[ for now_ishLorne was feeling about as useful as a chocolate tea kettle. Others were out and on their way to the big fight scene, but what was he doing? Sitting at the hotel, waiting for the washer to finish so he could put the clean laundry in the dryer. He'd been reduced to maid service, it seemed, but he didn't mind so much. He wasn't a fighter, that ( Read more... )

[ for sigil_diaboliIn general, Lorne found going to hospitals depressing, but it was even worse when you were there to visit someone close to you. He was glad, at least, that Angel had shelled out the extra cash to get Cordelia a private room. The poor girl deserved some privacy, in his opinion. She had been through so much... she needed some peace and quiet. ( Read more... )

[ for sunny_daleLeaving Angel to deal with his little potential burglary the night before, Lorne had found sanctuary in a small, run-down motel on the far side of town. Still, as Sunnydale wasn't exactly a roaring metropolis, being on the "far side of town" still kept him fairly close to the Magic Box. His plan was to head back later that afternoon, just ( Read more... )

[ for _we_happy_few_An awfully vile bunch of words streamed from my mouth as I smacked the steering wheel, cursing under my breath as I waited for the traffic light in front of us to turn green. Great. Angel was going to have my hide. Beat me, skin me, and turn me into a fashionable green demon-skin rug ( Read more... )