middle @ 2004-09-27T01: 45:00
Darla's prayers were answered. We want to thank my muse that I've put together here. * G *
Blind: Waking
Author: love angel
Email: jad_coke@hotmail.com
Date: Sep 26, 2004
Spoiler: none
Characters / Pairings: C / A
Summary: Angel is after a fight gone blind and Cordy has brought him to his home. Sequel to 'blind' ...
Disclaimer: This fanfiction is not making money. "Angel" is 20th Century Fox, Mutant Enemy, Sandollar Television and a few others.
Comment: Actually, yes was only part 1 was planned but no time has its own little thing just evolved from - and Darla wanted to observe a part 2 * G *
publication: AI, LJ, and wherever, as long as I am given as author.
Cordy slowly woke up again. But she wanted to dream world and not left to deal with reality. Too good were the dreams have been - since not long. But eventually the reality of winning and yet they made first on one eye and finally the other. had for a moment they have no idea where she was. Only seconds you were the events of the previous day back to mind. And that she must have fallen asleep leaning against Angel. The poor man has probably not the whole rest of the night can stir. She noted that he has laid the blanket on the sofa over them. She smiled at this small gesture, stroking his shirt smooth. He had to have it taken off well yesterday not.
"Hey, awake yet?" Angel turned his head in the direction of contact.
"Hm-hn," confirmed Cordy. "Have you been awake long?"
"do not know, but I suspect it will be already light outside."
Cordy nodded. Then began to stretch their legs angled towards. She had probably have been sitting all night, which was not such a good idea. The feeling slowly came back into the legs.
"How's your stomach?"
Angel sat up. "I think the patch can be removed again ..." That was the only part of the medications, which pleased him less, because every time the fine and very painful hair were the same mitabgerissen. But as a vampire one was not a wimp.
Cordy took him from this work and pulled the patch off on a train.
"Ungh ..." Angel gritted teeth. He even had to hurt every time just where are the fine hairs.
"Looks good, as if nothing had happened." Cordy stroked the newly exposed Skin to remove any adhesive residue.
"I have to thank for all your arts," said Angel with a smile and stroked his belly to make sure that all was well.
"Sure disinfect. As if sticking plaster and a large craft." Cordy also sat on the blanket and put aside. She was pleased that Angel once again capable of his sayings was typical. Or maybe he did if only to mask his own insecurity. In a way they never quite make sense of the vampire, who was now about to check his hair. Finally
stood on it and stretched the muscles of the fingers down to the toes. They took a breath and loosened again. "So, now I'm awake." She sat down fishing over on the table and touched his knee to get his attention.
But this has not been necessary, the Angel listened intensively with her morning wake-up exercises. He had tried to imagine what it looked like it. Probably a bed-hair, which she would admit but never, and still the same she had worn yesterday. Or they had moved yesterday before she tried the first aid kit? Touching on the knee had his head turning in their direction.
"How are you?" Cordy asked curiously. The sadness of yesterday had disappeared.
"Very well. Apart from I "Angel leaned forward and put his hands on hers." still groping in the dark ... What about you? "
" Good. Apart from the fact that I have sore muscles, "Cordy said, her voice sounded honest. She was still not the whole fight normally. Afterward, she always had sore muscles, which restricted their movements for a few days. She was always happy when she had no vision and they had to move out again. There were the normal orders work enough. "I suppose you're hungry, right?" said Cordy. "I for one would do for breakfast everything." She noticed how her stomach growled when she mentioned breakfast.
Angel nodded. Also, it was only on now that he has been the afternoon of the previous day, having received nothing, and had probably suffered through the struggle and blood loss.
"But I fear that I have nothing for you in the house. You were not in a while with me," apologized Cordy. "Blood can not hold very long."
Angel could feel her bashful grin almost, or at least he put it on. It always came with such a sorry therefore, and he loved it. "It's okay. I can even drink later in the hotel was. But you should eat something."
"Not a bad idea." Cordy took her hands in his, and stood out. "But I will first shower Go ... Did I yesterday totally forgot when I went to sleep as comfortably next to you. "She went into her room. When the head turned in her direction. He had a rough idea where her room was. He heard rumbling in her room, probably Angel was looking for something and she wondered what would be nice to pull out of his cabinet today. Shortly after she returned from the room. "I have quite forgotten that I still have a few things from you, I sometimes long wanted to bring back ... "She put a shirt and some pants on his lap and asked whether he would succeed himself dressed. The thought of this somewhat complicated process, they could not help but hurt joyful grin. Was somehow mean to laugh at those handicapped one. Although it was sweet how long he needed to look through his dark coat thoroughly.
"Thanks." Angel felt the clothes put on and came to the conclusion that they have had to keep his best shirt. He heard she went back to her room to make ready for the shower. And he would not prefer to imagine how she had to look like, or he would never get rid of the image and Cordy could no longer even connect it with the eyes. Instead, he began to take the clothes placed apart - shirt, shorts, and - to his surprise, even underwear. He began the reasons to question why they had kept the clothes. Probably not simply because they had forgotten this ...
Cordy to let the shower water and checked the temperature. Meanwhile, she wondered how well Angel thrived. She would have him not only to give only the clothes but also help him to set. She shook her head as she stood under the water, the picture of Angel had now burned into her memory. Toll thought ...
Angel wondered if he should dare to dress himself, or whether he should wait for Cordy. He was somehow not right at her in the living room completely to move, even though he previously had once lived here. Back then it was he at least see this time it was more complicated. He decided to wait to Cordy. As
Cordys in the water bath was rang at once the phone. Angel almost jumped off the sofa, startled by the unexpected noise. Then jumped to even the answering machine and Cordys friendly greeting is played. The caller roused Angels interest. It was Wesley.
"Cordy? Angel silk? Her because if so, take off please. It's important. It's about Angels temporary blindness ... I think I've found something. Come now know as soon as possible to the office. See you later . He hung up again. What
has found Wesley? Why do only what he has hinted? Was it bad? Would he perhaps always be blind? No, it can not be, he has temporarily said '... Suddenly it was over with the rest, Wesley was due. Angel could not sit still, he wanted to know what was found out Wesley and accordingly began the vampire also change her clothes. Amazingly, it went without any major problems and it all sat in the right place. Only the buttons of the shirt he brought not the case. Now he stood, somewhat stable, between sofa and coffee table. "Cordy! Are you ready?" he shouted in the direction of her room, rushed. She was now finished showering, the water was shut off. And it was probably because the einzucremen and what they still did elsewhere. "Cordy?"
"What?" called her back. "I'm almost done. Give me another 5 minutes."
"Wesley called. We will come to him to the office, he would have found something."
he has once again beaten one night to the ears? "
Angel made cautiously a few steps forward to their door. He was glad when he reached the wall and could be supported there. He had always used not quite out to be blind and had to adjust his balance is also still a little bit.
A few moments later, Cordy already ran out of the room and almost purely in Angel. "Woah ... Hey. Wow! You made it so. Looks good. "
" Was also not hard after Wesley called, we should hurry. "
" Well, can go as not. "Cordy looked after the open buttons and tried their two shoes together finally.
END
I hope, dear Darla, I'm your expectations.)
Sunday, September 26, 2004
Wednesday, September 15, 2004
Watching Digital Playground Movies Online
Shortfic: Blind Willow
Blind
Author: love angel
Date: September 15, 2004
Spoiler: not (at least not that I know of)
Rating: None .
Characters / Pairings: you know me yet;) C / A Summary of course
. After a battle is Angel blind ... (POV Angel, who notices if it * g *)
Disclaimer: This fanfiction no money is earned. "Angel" is 20th Century Fox, Mutant Enemy, Sandollar Television and a few others.
Comment: I had had the idea originally planned as a scene for other fics, but they could fit anywhere, so it fits in the process. So there's me sometimes exceptionally short Fic. I hope you like them anyway. * G *
publication: everywhere, as long as I know them and my name is beside it. ;)
PS: feedback is always loved hot. * G *
The whole thing started with the fact that had to do yet another vision. Angel and his team made their way there - Cordy insisted to come along, for any reason whatsoever. She had described the tasks to be demon as blue and rather small but agile. A simple thing as the team thought. What impact will it have to know, there's none.
They were then still amazed at how great the demon was, but Cordy said her testimony to the fact that most of the demons, they had to fight, a lot were larger. "It depends on the perspective," she said. But no matter how harmless the little miscreant was not. His hands could secretes a toxic liquid that can cause great harm depending on the target. Consequently, the team also had one 's work to do it.
Angel finally had him so much that he lay defenseless on the ground. But the vampire came to his close and so the demon had the opportunity to inject the poison into his eyes. It should be the last thing was to see Angel, before everything vanished around him in the dark
"Oh my God, Angel ..." Cordy came running towards him.
He turned instinctively to her. "Cordy?"
"Everything okay?" Her voice sounded worried. And he suddenly felt as her hands began to investigate him.
"Cordy, all right." He held her hand. "I'm still alive, okay?" She trembled. "All right, I can only see anything ..." He scanned the ground. "You would not help me when you get up?"
A few minutes later she sat in his car already. Angel pleases it does not want anyone else as he drove the car, but he had no other choice at this moment. He noted that no one except him and Cordy sat in the car - where were Wesley and Gunn? "Where"
"They wanted to walk back to get something to eat, Fred."
Angel tried for the remaining journey to orient themselves. He knew he was sitting on the front passenger seat. But where Cordy drove, he knew not. At least not the hotel, as he guessed by the curves. He also still had trouble to come to terms with the situation. It was hard for him by someone else - in this case, Cordy - to be dependent. A completely new experience to the vampire, who otherwise had a (to) lead.
But the lack of eyesight sharpened his other senses, which also usually exceeded those of men. Wenn er das verstärkte Brummen und Quietschen des Autos ignorierte, konnte er Cordys Herzschlag hören. A steady, peaceful rhythm that had a calming influence on him. It gave him the feeling of not being alone. Bum-bum, bum-bum. Angel focused on the heart beat and tried to ban anything from his head. However, the sighs Angel kept repeating again and again like this, in his mind to sink. The more the sighing repeated, the more uneasy was Angel, until he finally gave up, which exclude what was obvious. He knew this sighing, Cordy took so from air, if you were to think of something. And now it was probably the position in which he - put them both respectively. But he did not know what he could say or do to assure her that he was okay and that consequently there was a solution. It was quiet in the car, only gave the car its typical noises.
A while later, brought back the surprise stop in Angel reality. Cordy had turned off the engine and - as noted enjoys fishing - tightened the hand brake. They therefore had to be reached, wherever. The click betrayed Angel, Cordy and Angel got out that it wanted to imitate her.
"Wait." Seconds later, the door to Angels page and Cordy helped him get off. On the way she took it like a small child by the hand. Angel had no objection to let the lead for once by her. If it were up to him, they could make back often. A scent caught his attention, he looked familiar. Near Busch had a flourishing stand, which had probably not open its flowers. "Cordy, where are we? "
" I drove up to me, "said Cordy a little tired.
" Why? "
" I thought it was not a good idea to leave you alone in the hotel "
" Fred is still there .
"They did not really count." Cordys voice told him that they discuss not wanted. "Pause."
Angel stopped and stumbled almost on a stage in front of the entrance, while Cordy fumbled after her apartment key. Finally, she found them and opened the door to Angel further into lead in their living room. He lumbered after her carefully, always in fear of stepping on something. Thank God, they reached the sofa without incident and settled by Cordy push it.
Angel could feel his muscles relaxed and fatigue overcame him slowly. He let the tiredness, the job was finally done and his attention is no longer needed. Cordys crept quietly steps
well through the apartment, she was about to get the bandages. The word 'aid kit' it dawned Angel enormous. How selfish it was of him to think only of themselves earlier and to completely forget! Almost frantically worried he tried to get up again and came to the table.
"Angel! Sh ... Sit back down. I'm here." Cordy came rushing out of the bath and it was just able to stop them to emulate the little table. "Come, sit down again." She pressed him again on the sofa and then set the table again, where it placed the first aid kit. "What's just gotten into you?" She sat down, and Angel could feel his side lowers the sofa. He turned to her. "I ... Are you hurt?" he asked, concerned, his blind eyes searching for an answer. He would never forgive himself if anything happened it would be without him it could have prevented. "Let me see your ..." He stretched out his hands and took her shoulders, where he began to scan their arms. But Cordy freed himself from the grip. "That is now possible with difficulty, Angel. ... You are blind" She turned her attention to the first aid kit.
Angel sat for a moment a little confused on the sofa. Their reaction made his feelings of guilt will only be stronger. Only then he noticed that the disinfectant Cordy well prepared and he better take off his coat and shirt. Only today it was quite a difficult task, if not impossible. The buttons he slipped away again and did not want to leave open. Very focused on his buttons, Angel was shocked when he her warm hands on his skin felt cold to help him with his shirt.
"Ouch," said Cordy finally sympathized Pain in his voice. "You have been hit quite something." She helped him completely out of the shirt.
"There are only superficial wounds. It looks worse than it is ..." Angel took her hand, carefully scanning the wounds. "It will heal. Like everything else. Tell me, if all is well with you." She pulled her hand away and let his prayer be answered for space. Angel had no time to think about it, because even his skin was burning on the belly. Cordy had to have taken well in the meantime, the disinfectant, and applied to its greatest wound. He always suspected that she used with intent of this hellish burning stuff. But the firing was from the contact wiped her hands like, as she stuck the patch on it.
The urge to know how she was left, Angel no peace, and he continued to look for her. The arm of the sofa along he found her shoulder, and finally her face where he gently stroked her cheek. "You all right?" he repeated his question even more apprehensive. It was not normal that they evaded his question this way. Or maybe he was currently only a keener sense of what was going on in it, now that he could no longer see it.
Cordy finally let him have his way. She closed her eyes and he wiped away a single income, which would make their way down her cheeks. Angel heard her sigh, and finally broke they silence her. "You could go on it," she said in a low voice.
"I - we expect this risk every day and again it is part of our job, and we know that, but so far we are from everything came out well again ...." Angel felt they leaned into the touch of his hand as if it would comfort her. "I'm fine, okay?" She nodded. "I just wish I could see you."
a moment both were silent. "If ... this will always be that way?" Cordy asked, finally, uncertainty in his voice.
Angel sighed. The way she asked the question, he almost broke his heart. "It is all good again," he said finally. Partly Cordy to calm himself and sometimes he stretched his arms toward her to hug her. And they actually moved closer and leaned her head on his shoulder. She snuggled into his side going right and he held her easily. They sat and supported each other, it took all its horror and let it look less tragic.
"And with you is really all right?" Asked Angel, finally, when she had calmed down somewhat.
She nodded. "I'm just tired, that's all." She yawned, and he imagined how they looked when they slept. He smiled. It had to be a peaceful sight. He leaned back and settled by Cordys regular breathing and heart beats slowly to sleep. The first time Angel has long felt satisfied, and the happiness a little bit closer.
END
ETA: Thank you first for the feedback. However, I was not satisfied with the first round and got the whole refined again. I work already on a second part, Darla. ;)
Blind
Author: love angel
Date: September 15, 2004
Spoiler: not (at least not that I know of)
Rating: None .
Characters / Pairings: you know me yet;) C / A Summary of course
. After a battle is Angel blind ... (POV Angel, who notices if it * g *)
Disclaimer: This fanfiction no money is earned. "Angel" is 20th Century Fox, Mutant Enemy, Sandollar Television and a few others.
Comment: I had had the idea originally planned as a scene for other fics, but they could fit anywhere, so it fits in the process. So there's me sometimes exceptionally short Fic. I hope you like them anyway. * G *
publication: everywhere, as long as I know them and my name is beside it. ;)
PS: feedback is always loved hot. * G *
The whole thing started with the fact that had to do yet another vision. Angel and his team made their way there - Cordy insisted to come along, for any reason whatsoever. She had described the tasks to be demon as blue and rather small but agile. A simple thing as the team thought. What impact will it have to know, there's none.
They were then still amazed at how great the demon was, but Cordy said her testimony to the fact that most of the demons, they had to fight, a lot were larger. "It depends on the perspective," she said. But no matter how harmless the little miscreant was not. His hands could secretes a toxic liquid that can cause great harm depending on the target. Consequently, the team also had one 's work to do it.
Angel finally had him so much that he lay defenseless on the ground. But the vampire came to his close and so the demon had the opportunity to inject the poison into his eyes. It should be the last thing was to see Angel, before everything vanished around him in the dark
"Oh my God, Angel ..." Cordy came running towards him.
He turned instinctively to her. "Cordy?"
"Everything okay?" Her voice sounded worried. And he suddenly felt as her hands began to investigate him.
"Cordy, all right." He held her hand. "I'm still alive, okay?" She trembled. "All right, I can only see anything ..." He scanned the ground. "You would not help me when you get up?"
A few minutes later she sat in his car already. Angel pleases it does not want anyone else as he drove the car, but he had no other choice at this moment. He noted that no one except him and Cordy sat in the car - where were Wesley and Gunn? "Where"
"They wanted to walk back to get something to eat, Fred."
Angel tried for the remaining journey to orient themselves. He knew he was sitting on the front passenger seat. But where Cordy drove, he knew not. At least not the hotel, as he guessed by the curves. He also still had trouble to come to terms with the situation. It was hard for him by someone else - in this case, Cordy - to be dependent. A completely new experience to the vampire, who otherwise had a (to) lead.
But the lack of eyesight sharpened his other senses, which also usually exceeded those of men. Wenn er das verstärkte Brummen und Quietschen des Autos ignorierte, konnte er Cordys Herzschlag hören. A steady, peaceful rhythm that had a calming influence on him. It gave him the feeling of not being alone. Bum-bum, bum-bum. Angel focused on the heart beat and tried to ban anything from his head. However, the sighs Angel kept repeating again and again like this, in his mind to sink. The more the sighing repeated, the more uneasy was Angel, until he finally gave up, which exclude what was obvious. He knew this sighing, Cordy took so from air, if you were to think of something. And now it was probably the position in which he - put them both respectively. But he did not know what he could say or do to assure her that he was okay and that consequently there was a solution. It was quiet in the car, only gave the car its typical noises.
A while later, brought back the surprise stop in Angel reality. Cordy had turned off the engine and - as noted enjoys fishing - tightened the hand brake. They therefore had to be reached, wherever. The click betrayed Angel, Cordy and Angel got out that it wanted to imitate her.
"Wait." Seconds later, the door to Angels page and Cordy helped him get off. On the way she took it like a small child by the hand. Angel had no objection to let the lead for once by her. If it were up to him, they could make back often. A scent caught his attention, he looked familiar. Near Busch had a flourishing stand, which had probably not open its flowers. "Cordy, where are we? "
" I drove up to me, "said Cordy a little tired.
" Why? "
" I thought it was not a good idea to leave you alone in the hotel "
" Fred is still there .
"They did not really count." Cordys voice told him that they discuss not wanted. "Pause."
Angel stopped and stumbled almost on a stage in front of the entrance, while Cordy fumbled after her apartment key. Finally, she found them and opened the door to Angel further into lead in their living room. He lumbered after her carefully, always in fear of stepping on something. Thank God, they reached the sofa without incident and settled by Cordy push it.
Angel could feel his muscles relaxed and fatigue overcame him slowly. He let the tiredness, the job was finally done and his attention is no longer needed. Cordys crept quietly steps
well through the apartment, she was about to get the bandages. The word 'aid kit' it dawned Angel enormous. How selfish it was of him to think only of themselves earlier and to completely forget! Almost frantically worried he tried to get up again and came to the table.
"Angel! Sh ... Sit back down. I'm here." Cordy came rushing out of the bath and it was just able to stop them to emulate the little table. "Come, sit down again." She pressed him again on the sofa and then set the table again, where it placed the first aid kit. "What's just gotten into you?" She sat down, and Angel could feel his side lowers the sofa. He turned to her. "I ... Are you hurt?" he asked, concerned, his blind eyes searching for an answer. He would never forgive himself if anything happened it would be without him it could have prevented. "Let me see your ..." He stretched out his hands and took her shoulders, where he began to scan their arms. But Cordy freed himself from the grip. "That is now possible with difficulty, Angel. ... You are blind" She turned her attention to the first aid kit.
Angel sat for a moment a little confused on the sofa. Their reaction made his feelings of guilt will only be stronger. Only then he noticed that the disinfectant Cordy well prepared and he better take off his coat and shirt. Only today it was quite a difficult task, if not impossible. The buttons he slipped away again and did not want to leave open. Very focused on his buttons, Angel was shocked when he her warm hands on his skin felt cold to help him with his shirt.
"Ouch," said Cordy finally sympathized Pain in his voice. "You have been hit quite something." She helped him completely out of the shirt.
"There are only superficial wounds. It looks worse than it is ..." Angel took her hand, carefully scanning the wounds. "It will heal. Like everything else. Tell me, if all is well with you." She pulled her hand away and let his prayer be answered for space. Angel had no time to think about it, because even his skin was burning on the belly. Cordy had to have taken well in the meantime, the disinfectant, and applied to its greatest wound. He always suspected that she used with intent of this hellish burning stuff. But the firing was from the contact wiped her hands like, as she stuck the patch on it.
The urge to know how she was left, Angel no peace, and he continued to look for her. The arm of the sofa along he found her shoulder, and finally her face where he gently stroked her cheek. "You all right?" he repeated his question even more apprehensive. It was not normal that they evaded his question this way. Or maybe he was currently only a keener sense of what was going on in it, now that he could no longer see it.
Cordy finally let him have his way. She closed her eyes and he wiped away a single income, which would make their way down her cheeks. Angel heard her sigh, and finally broke they silence her. "You could go on it," she said in a low voice.
"I - we expect this risk every day and again it is part of our job, and we know that, but so far we are from everything came out well again ...." Angel felt they leaned into the touch of his hand as if it would comfort her. "I'm fine, okay?" She nodded. "I just wish I could see you."
a moment both were silent. "If ... this will always be that way?" Cordy asked, finally, uncertainty in his voice.
Angel sighed. The way she asked the question, he almost broke his heart. "It is all good again," he said finally. Partly Cordy to calm himself and sometimes he stretched his arms toward her to hug her. And they actually moved closer and leaned her head on his shoulder. She snuggled into his side going right and he held her easily. They sat and supported each other, it took all its horror and let it look less tragic.
"And with you is really all right?" Asked Angel, finally, when she had calmed down somewhat.
She nodded. "I'm just tired, that's all." She yawned, and he imagined how they looked when they slept. He smiled. It had to be a peaceful sight. He leaned back and settled by Cordys regular breathing and heart beats slowly to sleep. The first time Angel has long felt satisfied, and the happiness a little bit closer.
END
ETA: Thank you first for the feedback. However, I was not satisfied with the first round and got the whole refined again. I work already on a second part, Darla. ;)
Wednesday, September 8, 2004
Funny Wordings For Indian Wedding Functions
-Fic, Pt. 5
Imagine, I am exceptionally pleased with the first time a scene. * Hehe *
Angel Harmony just dictated a letter, as he increases the level of noise outside in the hall heard. He glanced at the door out, but then focused on the letter. There was noise from time to time, so nothing unusual.
Harmony scribbled on the text. Angel and always found it a bit amusing how she was holding the pen. He wondered how many boards they needed to write well in their power.
The letter was dictated almost done as Angel noted that the noise was now arrived at his door.
Harmony turned around now, too. "Seems to be well come through for another try ... Should I give you the letter when it is finished?" Angel nodded and stared at the door. Something told him that there should be equal with the rest to be over.
Harmony was back on the road out to her desk when she was killed by the rising door fast. "Hey!"
"What the hell were you thinking here?" Cordy came through the door, apparently quite beside himself with rage. It was followed by the security service and a few curious people. "Why did you buy the people to take me?"
Angel got up and walked around the desk. "I no one was buying. I only know a few people ..."
"I want your contacts do not - I also want your money I do not want you any more at all ...."
"I have helped you with it. But now you have a role or not? It is not this what you always wanted?"
"Not if you are behind stand! "
" Cordy ...!" A breathless Willow joined now at that. She was followed Cordy, as it had figured out who is really behind their role. Thank God it was again the same application and this lady she waved fright by the same. "Cordy, please. He wanted to help. "They pushed through the still in the office standing person. No one made a move to get out of the room. The security level is now carried at last to want Cordy pay again, but Angel shook his head and the officials stopped.
"Oh, so you are stuck with him under a blanket?" Cordy turned to Willow now, disillusioned by the betrayal.
"No, it was my idea. She has so nothing to do. Cordy, you have a problem with me, not her. Let them out of there. "
" You decide not know who I cast here on the head ... "
" And you have just as little the right to intrude rumzuschreien here easily. "Angel looked like a cat that excited the jump was waiting to catch their prey. He was like a tiger impatiently up and down in front of Cordy. "You know, I've tried to explain it to you. But Miss "I-know-everything-better" would not listen. "
Declaration needs? It for or an explanation? " Cordy raised his hands and said that the office that had since been cleared by the security service. "You can buy you, Angel. And betray the mission. I want nothing - absolutely NOTHING -. Have more to do with you "Cordy was the view of Angel was, he seemed to fix the prey they had crossed your arms in front of him, it left Angel also not lose sight
... "You do not know how it was then ... You were not there, yes, "Angel was back in a wounded and accusatory tone.
Cordy turned in a circle from that sound. He could use it as perfect. She went to the window.
" Hello! After all, I was chased by a Higher Being in my own body "
" You were not there when we would have needed it most. "Angel Cordy was followed into the sunlight and stood beside her." We have . Did what we could to save the world "
Willow watched with concern the whole scene, it was their fault that they were there now -. Just because she could not keep his mouth shut Why do not you also had to because everyone has secrets. trust? "Cordy?" But Willow was not heard. The two were too much absorbed in their quarrel.
"Now I carry the blame also on the whole. The so typical of what for you! Is "Cordy went over to the table to get Angel to keep their distance." According to the other people have. Darla's fault that you's a vampire now, you owe that you have you missed a soul and Buffy's fault that you have it then lost again. And now I'm to blame that the world was almost destroyed. You have always suffered from a loss of reality, my friend. "She threw her arms from so much stupidity.
" loss of reality? You want me to make a loss of reality? "Now Angel was loud." If people here are probably at a loss of reality? "He was irritated to the table." I certainly did not try to hide my friends that I will kill the vision soon. "
"There were more important," Cordy said something quieter. The criticism was justified, but they would have done it again exactly the same.
"Not for me," said Angel also quieter and more desperate.
Cordy looked at him a moment aghast at. They knew not, as they should respond. "Do not say that as if it were true, please ..." Her tone was pleading now something in itself. She could not bear it if he said anything like that.
"I would have done anything ..." Angel took her hand and pulled her to him. "I just wanted"
"Let me go, Angel," pleaded Cordy. She tried to free himself from his conservative, yet firm grip. It was as if he wanted to capture something fleeting, something that had long since slipped from his fingers.
"No. I want you to listen." He sounded determined and Cordy moved slowly down on the sofa.
"Probably already too accustomed to this dance for all of your pipe, huh?" She entered now after him and hit him with full force to the knee when she noticed that prayer would bring this stubborn nothing. Angel winced - just because he was injured last night. He let go of Cordy. And they took the chance to get free. She turned to the door, she just wanted to get away. He had hit a nerve, they could hide so well for so long. She would not be so vulnerable.
"Cordy: Just wait ..." Willow followed her worried.
"No, Willow. Stay. I want to be alone." And with that she left Willow in the door.
This turned after a few minutes to Angel and finally looked at him quizzically. He was, like them, still in the same place and seemed her look. "Everything okay?" Willow came over to him. "I'm sorry, I did not want that."
"You bear no blame."
"I'm afraid so. I blurted me ..." Willow fell guilty feeling the look.
"can we change it now no more," Angel said with a shrug.
"Err .. Boss?" Harmony re-entered the office. She had earlier gone out with other people. "Is she gone? Was quite nice on it. Thank God, they gave you not the head torn off ... Oh, here's the letter." She held out the document, but Angel did not take it from her. On the contrary, he sat on the sofa, completely ignoring Harmony. "All right, Just do not overreact. I put it on the desk, okay? "Now also noticed Harmony the new mood." You okay, boss? "
Angel pointed to a nod. He now had no desire to engage in a conversation with Harmony." You could do me a favor. "
" Yes? "
" Take the rest of the day off and tell all events for today from ... "
" Again? And you are sure that you're all right? "
" Harmony, just do it, okay? "Angel replied, annoyed.
Willow watched from their seats, such as Angel again started up the tank. The last few minutes have shown her how much work is present here and if they did not come soon with an idea would change so fast no more.
Harmony left the room again to clean up their place and enjoy the day off. Angel could hear as she left the hall while talking to himself. That made permanent, it was nothing new. Only the tone was different this time - it seemed as it would do what worries. And that alone was a novelty for the Harmony.
"And now?" Willow finally asked after a while. Although they are already thinking hard about it, so you would not think of anything clever, which could solve the tricky situation. She leaned back in her chair and stared at the ceiling. It was as if they'd been killed by a large stone.
"I do not know it," Angel replied wearily. "I do not know."
Imagine, I am exceptionally pleased with the first time a scene. * Hehe *
Angel Harmony just dictated a letter, as he increases the level of noise outside in the hall heard. He glanced at the door out, but then focused on the letter. There was noise from time to time, so nothing unusual.
Harmony scribbled on the text. Angel and always found it a bit amusing how she was holding the pen. He wondered how many boards they needed to write well in their power.
The letter was dictated almost done as Angel noted that the noise was now arrived at his door.
Harmony turned around now, too. "Seems to be well come through for another try ... Should I give you the letter when it is finished?" Angel nodded and stared at the door. Something told him that there should be equal with the rest to be over.
Harmony was back on the road out to her desk when she was killed by the rising door fast. "Hey!"
"What the hell were you thinking here?" Cordy came through the door, apparently quite beside himself with rage. It was followed by the security service and a few curious people. "Why did you buy the people to take me?"
Angel got up and walked around the desk. "I no one was buying. I only know a few people ..."
"I want your contacts do not - I also want your money I do not want you any more at all ...."
"I have helped you with it. But now you have a role or not? It is not this what you always wanted?"
"Not if you are behind stand! "
" Cordy ...!" A breathless Willow joined now at that. She was followed Cordy, as it had figured out who is really behind their role. Thank God it was again the same application and this lady she waved fright by the same. "Cordy, please. He wanted to help. "They pushed through the still in the office standing person. No one made a move to get out of the room. The security level is now carried at last to want Cordy pay again, but Angel shook his head and the officials stopped.
"Oh, so you are stuck with him under a blanket?" Cordy turned to Willow now, disillusioned by the betrayal.
"No, it was my idea. She has so nothing to do. Cordy, you have a problem with me, not her. Let them out of there. "
" You decide not know who I cast here on the head ... "
" And you have just as little the right to intrude rumzuschreien here easily. "Angel looked like a cat that excited the jump was waiting to catch their prey. He was like a tiger impatiently up and down in front of Cordy. "You know, I've tried to explain it to you. But Miss "I-know-everything-better" would not listen. "
Declaration needs? It for or an explanation? " Cordy raised his hands and said that the office that had since been cleared by the security service. "You can buy you, Angel. And betray the mission. I want nothing - absolutely NOTHING -. Have more to do with you "Cordy was the view of Angel was, he seemed to fix the prey they had crossed your arms in front of him, it left Angel also not lose sight
... "You do not know how it was then ... You were not there, yes, "Angel was back in a wounded and accusatory tone.
Cordy turned in a circle from that sound. He could use it as perfect. She went to the window.
" Hello! After all, I was chased by a Higher Being in my own body "
" You were not there when we would have needed it most. "Angel Cordy was followed into the sunlight and stood beside her." We have . Did what we could to save the world "
Willow watched with concern the whole scene, it was their fault that they were there now -. Just because she could not keep his mouth shut Why do not you also had to because everyone has secrets. trust? "Cordy?" But Willow was not heard. The two were too much absorbed in their quarrel.
"Now I carry the blame also on the whole. The so typical of what for you! Is "Cordy went over to the table to get Angel to keep their distance." According to the other people have. Darla's fault that you's a vampire now, you owe that you have you missed a soul and Buffy's fault that you have it then lost again. And now I'm to blame that the world was almost destroyed. You have always suffered from a loss of reality, my friend. "She threw her arms from so much stupidity.
" loss of reality? You want me to make a loss of reality? "Now Angel was loud." If people here are probably at a loss of reality? "He was irritated to the table." I certainly did not try to hide my friends that I will kill the vision soon. "
"There were more important," Cordy said something quieter. The criticism was justified, but they would have done it again exactly the same.
"Not for me," said Angel also quieter and more desperate.
Cordy looked at him a moment aghast at. They knew not, as they should respond. "Do not say that as if it were true, please ..." Her tone was pleading now something in itself. She could not bear it if he said anything like that.
"I would have done anything ..." Angel took her hand and pulled her to him. "I just wanted"
"Let me go, Angel," pleaded Cordy. She tried to free himself from his conservative, yet firm grip. It was as if he wanted to capture something fleeting, something that had long since slipped from his fingers.
"No. I want you to listen." He sounded determined and Cordy moved slowly down on the sofa.
"Probably already too accustomed to this dance for all of your pipe, huh?" She entered now after him and hit him with full force to the knee when she noticed that prayer would bring this stubborn nothing. Angel winced - just because he was injured last night. He let go of Cordy. And they took the chance to get free. She turned to the door, she just wanted to get away. He had hit a nerve, they could hide so well for so long. She would not be so vulnerable.
"Cordy: Just wait ..." Willow followed her worried.
"No, Willow. Stay. I want to be alone." And with that she left Willow in the door.
This turned after a few minutes to Angel and finally looked at him quizzically. He was, like them, still in the same place and seemed her look. "Everything okay?" Willow came over to him. "I'm sorry, I did not want that."
"You bear no blame."
"I'm afraid so. I blurted me ..." Willow fell guilty feeling the look.
"can we change it now no more," Angel said with a shrug.
"Err .. Boss?" Harmony re-entered the office. She had earlier gone out with other people. "Is she gone? Was quite nice on it. Thank God, they gave you not the head torn off ... Oh, here's the letter." She held out the document, but Angel did not take it from her. On the contrary, he sat on the sofa, completely ignoring Harmony. "All right, Just do not overreact. I put it on the desk, okay? "Now also noticed Harmony the new mood." You okay, boss? "
Angel pointed to a nod. He now had no desire to engage in a conversation with Harmony." You could do me a favor. "
" Yes? "
" Take the rest of the day off and tell all events for today from ... "
" Again? And you are sure that you're all right? "
" Harmony, just do it, okay? "Angel replied, annoyed.
Willow watched from their seats, such as Angel again started up the tank. The last few minutes have shown her how much work is present here and if they did not come soon with an idea would change so fast no more.
Harmony left the room again to clean up their place and enjoy the day off. Angel could hear as she left the hall while talking to himself. That made permanent, it was nothing new. Only the tone was different this time - it seemed as it would do what worries. And that alone was a novelty for the Harmony.
"And now?" Willow finally asked after a while. Although they are already thinking hard about it, so you would not think of anything clever, which could solve the tricky situation. She leaned back in her chair and stared at the ceiling. It was as if they'd been killed by a large stone.
"I do not know it," Angel replied wearily. "I do not know."
Subscribe to:
Posts (Atom)