Comments | hellmouth_of_la: When it's time to change, then it's time to change

undead_handsome in hellmouth_of_la

When it's time to change, then it's time to change

Jul 12, 2005 23:13

Harmony left the office, and I had to restrain myself from running out the door after her. Wait, why did I do that again? Why shouldn't I go after Harmony? It's my law firm, there's nothing stopping me from walking out of my office and talking to my very own secretary, was there? Of course not ( Read more... )

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dis_harmony July 26 2005, 04:14:29 UTC

I had been so busy almost chewing on the fluffy end of my pen that when Angel appeared I nearly swallowed the whole thing. I really need to find another way to deal with those mid-afternoon blood cravings. I am trying to cut back and all. Woouldn't want to end up like the Bo....oh yeah. The Boss!

"Angel," I smiled brightly, brushing away the last of the pink fluff.

"Harmony, I have something very important I want to discuss with you."

"Oh!" I sat staighter in my chair, hoping he wouldn't notice I set it pretty permantly at this really nice tilt back that was much more comfy usually. I smacked the side a bit, vainly hoping the seat would straighten out. "Will I need my notepad?" I began pushing the magazines around the desk, looking for it.

Oh! The new Cosmo must have gotten dropped off by Number 5 while I was....

"Harmony, I know we haven't had the best relationship over the years-- you tried to kill me, I tried to kill you... you work for the most evil corporate entity in the universe, and now I run the company. But there are ( ... )

undead_handsome August 23 2005, 05:04:53 UTC

"Angel."

Boy, did my name sound good coming out of Harmony's mouth. It had such a bright, cheery sound to it, just like everything had a bright, cheery sound when Harmony was talking. Okay, the apologies and explanations she was always having to make weren't as cheery as when she was talking about, oh, say, her shoes or something, but it was still a big jump from my usual quiet broodiness. The stray bits of what looked like bright pink feathers poking out of the corner of her mouth didn't hurt the whole cuteness factor, either.

Wait, did Harmony just eat a flamingo?

Oh, never mind. I had bigger things to think about.

"Bumps...right. And roads."

Harmony was scribbling on her notepad. Why was she doing that? Of course, I realized-- every girl wants to remember the moment exactly as it happened. Harmony was just clever enough to be writing it down, taking dictation. Sharp as a tack, my girl ( ... )