Februray - Shameless

[mr_angel]

It's been a year. A year and a few hours since everything changed and the world for everyone got turned upside down. They had plenty of things to go wrong before that, sure, but it wasn't the same as the sudden, extreme change that happened one year ago. As much as he might want to go back, Angel knows they'll never be able to have back what

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[neverbeenfree]

I'd talked to Harry and Tyler and everyone seemed to be in agreement that the hotel was where they wanted to go. If I was left up to my own devices I probably would have ended up back here on my own anyways but really I was willing to go wherever Tyler wanted to go. He was gonna be eighteen soon and I knew that shortly afterwards he'd want to go and go to school or get his own place or whatever it was he was gonna do with his life.

Everything seemed to be going back to normal. I wasn't stupid, I know nothin' is ever easy and just because we won the war didn't mean we were all gonna wake up in some kinda fairytale land. There was always some crazy tragedy waiting around the corner. Not that I minded so much, cause I'd been to my fantasy land, my ideal reality in hell and honest? It wasn't all that ideal.

The point was, I'd talked to Harry and Angel but we hadn't really talked and I wasn't real sure what was what anymore. Should I go and just claim a random room as my own upstairs? The last time I'd been with Angel, we'd both been

[ny_city_boy]

Once Tyler informed us he was moving back to the hotel that was enough for us. I was honestly leaning toward moving back in too, but I wanted to see what my son had planned first. It was still an adjustment to move past everything that had gone down while the senior partners were treating us like puppets on a string. The significance of this time of year wasn't lost on me either, but I wasn't really in the mood to ask Faith if she wanted to talk about the day she ripped my head off, literally, and I returned from hell on Valentine's day

[mr_angel]

There was a much better feeling about moving things into the hotel versus seeing things being taken out by hired movers. Despite knowing that it would never be the same as it used to be, I couldn't help but feel.. well, pretty damn happy that I was helping out with moving day. Someone might ought to watch that. Or, you know, not. Just kidding

[neverbeenfree]

I arched an eyebrow, grinnin' as Harry carried Lily into the room. She looked like she was ready to rip his face right off of his neck. Ouch. That was never a good idea, trust me, I know from personal experience. "She looks fine to me." I chimed in at her defense. I knew they were just teasing her but I figure we slayers got to stick together