"Oh, maybe you just should have brought her." The winged man teased the brunette a bit as she stopped to admire the silver candelabras. "Or were you afraid I'd spoil her to death?" Angel had a nasty habit of buying the X-Kids pretty much whatever they wanted (but he couldn't help it, they were all like family) and in Prue's case, that was a lot of stuff. Prue in particular had Warren wrapped around her little finger… which probably had something to do with her mother.
"Obviously, someone with good taste." The silver pieces were very handsome, but also very routine to the heir. "You should pick them up, they'd be great for all that entertaining you do." Warren smirked as he spoke. He had been giving the half-Chinese woman more and more grief about living at the mansion, lately. In his opinion, she didn't do anything at the school that couldn't be accomplished living off the estate. He knew the woman, and he knew dorm life wasn't going to satisfy her for very long.
Bravo, Wren. Angel thought as his princess jab was returned to him. His smile faded slightly as he made eye-contact with the dark fairy. "Distant, at best." Warren said as he felt a bit of his pride slip away. It wasn't as though he didn't care for Betsy, because he did very much. They'd been making excuses about being busy, since almost the beginning. While true, if either one really needed to see the other, things would’ve been different. It just wasn't what Warren had
"I don't know..." He trailed off as he continued toward the back of the store. He suddenly felt himself in need of a subject change. "What about you, any suitors I need to be made aware of?" Unless Freddie was still in the picture, which Angel doubted more and more everyday.