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Sep 03, 2005 23:58

Funny thing about mystical comas. You never know what to expect next. It's weird. I guess it's because I'm lacking in the control department here. Not that I was actually in control for quite some time. I mean, I completely lost track of the days, weeks, months, whatever. The last time I do remember having control over my thoughts .. my actions was ( Read more... )

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lawyer_lindsey September 8 2005, 19:15:14 UTC

Couldn’t run forever, at least not from them. It was right before I was about to get the tattoos to hide me from them for good. Have to say I’m glad I never did get them because the Senior Partners finding me was one of the best things ever. They went a little dumb for awhile and wanted to hand over the keys to the kingdom to a little known vampire with a soul Angel. How much more stupid could they get. They actually thought that the champion himself was going to fall for that. Well, he did at first but as I hear it he then changed his mind when finding out his little slayer friend was in trouble. So here’s the part where I come in. They asked me to come back and to be CEO. The day I’ve been waiting for, and yea I went and did that whole change my way thing but I realize now that being CEO of Wolfram and Hart was what I was made for. And hey it gives me the chance to laugh at Angel in the face, with their plan and all ( ... )

parting_gifts September 8 2005, 22:46:05 UTC

I sit back up in my bed, watching him cautiously. Catching a little bit of a dizzy spell from not moving in however long it was, I shake my head and it's gone. Adjusting my pillows and taking the glass of water from the nurse, I smile at her.

“Of course I’m not Angel”

He replies to me. "Angel would never dress as tacky as that." I mumbled back, giving him a sarcastically sweet smile. I don't know why but it's almost a relief to see Lindsey and not Angel.

I guess it's because I can get out all my pent up anger and sarcasm out on Lindsey. I tapped my fingers on the glass waiting for Angel to come running in and toss Lindsey out somewhere.

Two minutes passed and he didn't run in. Screw this.

“How does it feel to be back up and running again?”

"I'll let you know as soon as I'm running again." I said, with a small shrug. "Now. Since you're so apparently not Angel, where is Tall, Dark, and Broody?" I asked, awaiting his reply ( ... )

lawyer_lindsey September 9 2005, 06:56:30 UTC

Always had to leave it to her to make comments about ones appearance. I glance down at my outfit. There was nothing wrong with it, nothing at all. Sure, for awhile I was doing more of the whole jeans and t-shirt thing but now I was back in the swing of things. Had my free hundred dollar suit on, something she should know a thing or two about. I was about to say something to her comment but realized it would be the stupid thing to do in this situation. Let her poke her fun at me, just wait till I break the news to her.

"You know what I meant." I say back towards her comment about the running.

"Now. Since you're so apparently not Angel, where is Tall, Dark, and Broody?" "Tall dark and broody. Nice little name you got there for him. Although I don't think he will be brooding that much anymore, that is because he's back with that slayer pal of his. Wasn't that who he was always brooding over?" Of course I had to play this out. I couldn't just hand her the information like some hot pan. Had to draw it out make her ask questions and ( ... )

parting_gifts September 9 2005, 14:59:12 UTC

My face fell as he mentioned something about Angel getting back together with Buffy. I quickly replaced that look with an annoyed one, just because I really didn't want Lindsey to know he got to me.

Truth be told, Buffy and I weren't always the best of friends, but we were always on friendly terms. Even if, in the beginning when we first came out to LA that was all he did. Brood about Buffy. And now he's back with her? And he couldn't even stop by and pay me a visit?

"You really are as stupid as you look." I said, glaring at him. "Little thing called a curse? Perfect happiness and all that jazz? Let's just say that the last time there was a so-called romantic moment, I was on the clean up crew."

They're not that stupid. At least I hoped they weren't.

"Didn't you think for a moment that he was in love with you? Or at least that is what I heard." ... "Now that was stupid of you to ever think that." The only thing that kept me from leaping out of this bed and strangling him, was the IV hooked up to my arm that hurt to even move and ( ... )

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