Angel (![[info]](https://www.insanejournal.com/img/userinfo.gif){kind=small} mr_angel) wrote in ![[info]](https://www.insanejournal.com/img/community.gif){kind=small} somerealityrpg,@ 2019-06-27 09:15:00 |
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Log: Buffy & Angel
WHO: Buffy & Angel
WHERE: Around the city
WHAT: Patrolling & catching up on apocalypses
WHEN: Tonight (June 27)
WARNINGS: Who knows with these two, but nothing crazy.
There was a sense of nervousness when he checked with Buffy to see if she wanted to take a walk and patrol. There would always be certain feelings whenever it came to Buffy, but Angel's busy thoughts had nothing to do with that part of their relationship over the years. No, this was more so because he had no idea how she'd react or feel about what he's been up to over the last year while he sat in his plush chair at Wolfram & Hart. He didn't know how she'd react to the reason behind them choice to take the Partners' deal. Other than his brief trip to Sunnydale last year, he hadn't been in contact with her much recently, and there had been a lot that happened. There was so much he hadn't told her, though, for all he knew Faith or Willow had given her a few updates on what they'd seen in LA - on seeing Connor.
The problem, though, was that he'd taken the deal to manipulate everyone's memories when it came to his son. With the box destroyed and Cyvus Vail now dead, Angel didn't have a clue if that made a difference in how the magic affected everyone's memories. Wesley had known, and Connor to a lesser degree, but no one else had been there that day, and they'd all been a little too busy fighting for their lives to catch up on the details.
Once the sun had set, Angel made his way outside and leaned against the building as he waited for Buffy to join him. The only weapons he had were ones that had been on him at the time he'd arrived - a sword and a couple stakes that always were tucked into his duster's inside pockets. He left the sword hidden away in his room, but kept the stakes. It was unlikely he'd need them, but old habits died hard.
He felt her before he saw her, and pushed away from the brick as she approached. "Hey," he said. "I thought we could head down towards the Park unless you wanted to try somewhere else first."
Patrolling felt halfway normal even if it hadn't been something he'd done a lot over the last several months, and he'd actually missed it. The "small stuff" that he'd pretended not to care about at Wolfram and Hart. After everything, he wondered if he'd be able to get back to that.
"Are you settling in alright so far?" Stalling? No, of course not. Angel would never do something like thst.
WHO: Buffy & Angel
WHERE: Around the city
WHAT: Patrolling & catching up on apocalypses
WHEN: Tonight (June 27)
WARNINGS: Who knows with these two, but nothing crazy.
There was a sense of nervousness when he checked with Buffy to see if she wanted to take a walk and patrol. There would always be certain feelings whenever it came to Buffy, but Angel's busy thoughts had nothing to do with that part of their relationship over the years. No, this was more so because he had no idea how she'd react or feel about what he's been up to over the last year while he sat in his plush chair at Wolfram & Hart. He didn't know how she'd react to the reason behind them choice to take the Partners' deal. Other than his brief trip to Sunnydale last year, he hadn't been in contact with her much recently, and there had been a lot that happened. There was so much he hadn't told her, though, for all he knew Faith or Willow had given her a few updates on what they'd seen in LA - on seeing Connor.
The problem, though, was that he'd taken the deal to manipulate everyone's memories when it came to his son. With the box destroyed and Cyvus Vail now dead, Angel didn't have a clue if that made a difference in how the magic affected everyone's memories. Wesley had known, and Connor to a lesser degree, but no one else had been there that day, and they'd all been a little too busy fighting for their lives to catch up on the details.
Once the sun had set, Angel made his way outside and leaned against the building as he waited for Buffy to join him. The only weapons he had were ones that had been on him at the time he'd arrived - a sword and a couple stakes that always were tucked into his duster's inside pockets. He left the sword hidden away in his room, but kept the stakes. It was unlikely he'd need them, but old habits died hard.
He felt her before he saw her, and pushed away from the brick as she approached. "Hey," he said. "I thought we could head down towards the Park unless you wanted to try somewhere else first."
Patrolling felt halfway normal even if it hadn't been something he'd done a lot over the last several months, and he'd actually missed it. The "small stuff" that he'd pretended not to care about at Wolfram and Hart. After everything, he wondered if he'd be able to get back to that.
"Are you settling in alright so far?" Stalling? No, of course not. Angel would never do something like thst.