WHO: Angel & Cordelia Chase WHAT: talking about bringing back the sun WHERE: the Hyperion, of course WHEN: backdated to 03/06, night RATING: TBA STATUS: incomplete
Oh, how good it felt to be wearing his own clothes again. He'd been going with nothing or something that belonged to a culture he couldn't even begin to blend in with if he tried for so long that he'd almost forgot the feel of jeans and a plain cotton t-shirt. It was good to be wearing something he felt at home in. Fighting while wearing something straight out of ancient China? Had been a little more than uncomfortable. Manageable, yes, but enjoyable? No. Definitely not.
He had heard that Cordelia and Katara had gotten a tip from someone and had rushed off to find and rescue Zuko. Angel hadn't even been aware of the prince's disappearance. ...had he really been gone that long? He'd missed Katara moving back into the hotel, as well. Not to mention Dawn, Xander, Clark, and a few others moving in as well.
The vampire reached up and rubbed his eyes, tucking the book under the arm of the hand he wasn't currently using to suppress the headache he felt rising in the back of his skull. He let out a heavy sigh and stepped back into the room just in time to see Cordelia emerge from another doorway that led into the lobby. One might have expected him to run to his once-lover, but that was not Angel's way.
Instead, he merely inquired, "Zuko make it back in one piece?" as if he hadn't been gone at all.