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[mr_angel]

Spending time in a luggage department for at least an hour or more with nothing but the.. luggage to keep one company? Yeah, it's as fun as it sounds. Maybe even less. I don't know how long I'd spent amongst the luggage before I actually decided to see what I could find in the luggage. Of course I'd put everything back, but who could blame me

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[freddles]

Jumping a little from Lorne's sudden outburst, I raised a brow and grinned over at him. "That's good, Lorne. Maybe you can hold on to them this time?" Flashing him a smile, I nodded gratefully at Buffy once she took the bag from my shoulder. After all, we were having to tote around our bags plus whatever Lorne and Wesley had decided to bring with them

[lornegreen]

Despite the fact that I was up and about, my head still infact, had not even begun to stop spinning. I stumbled slightly, chuckled a bit, holding my head inbetween my hands. I gave Fred an unamused look at her comment and looked towards the familiar figure ahead of us.

"Angelcakes!" I jeered rather happily, then suddenly pointed his direction feeling confused. "There's two of you!"

I squinted my eyes and held onto my head to make it stay still. Double vision's a real bitch. "Heh," I breathed, "I'm okay, really. .. alright, that might not be entirely true. Infact it's a total lie. I won't be fully okay until I've started drinking." I would just be glad when we got the hell out of this airport and on our way to wherever it was that we were going.

The people who had joined up with us, Slayer-Muffin and her entourage, probably thought I had a couple screws loose. Way to make a first impression. But forget the fact that I was appearing right looney-tunes, I was never going to live down this bad hair day.

[_gunn_charles_]

Fred’s comment made me grin as we made our way to the luggage. Bigass airport here, almost like LAX. Let’s hope Angel didn’t get lost and went to scare of the innocent people here with his broodin’. Glanced over at Wes, who was still fast asleep. Okay, mostly asleep, seemed to be stirrin’ a bit. Not much, I noticed. Jesus, how many of them pills did they stuff down his throat? He’s gonna be mighty pissed when he comes ‘round

[angelbuffy]

We were walking toward the baggage claim, when I looked over at Faith, and smiled. See? We were all getting along, in this...silent like sort of way, and everyone all had the same agenda. Find Angel. Get bags. Get out. It was simple and easy after all. I was also smiling to her to let her know that I was okay with all this.

... It was just going to be weird seeing angel, and then I knew what was going to come after that. The thing thaT I always dreaded over any demon: Awkward Silence. I hated awkward silence, and I was walking right into it.

But I smiled anyway.

We made it to the claim, and it didn't take me long to find Angel. He looked exactly like he had always, and that was one of the things that I could distuinguish...his apparel.

I still had Freds bag, and I just stood there and looked at him, waiting for him to turn ar..

"Angelcakes!..There's two of you!"

I snorted. Angelcakes.

That was hilarious.