"No sure, when you get off from work is fine," Angel said. He grabbed a pencil and small pad out of his back pocket and jotted down his address. He used to keep them wen he got inspired and out of habit he kept them now. Angel stood up and tossed a half smile in her direction. "See you later, Seer." Then he scoffed at that... like he could see her ever again.
He got Annie out of the bar in record time, only killing one shin on a chair in the process. He guessed that was Annie's way of getting back to him.
Out in the fresh air, Annie immediately relaxed. Angel could feel it through her harness. "Sorry girl," he mumbled, really feeling bad for putting her through hell.