Day: 4 August 2015

Part 30 Angel paused at the door of the room trying valiantly to shove aside the picture of a flesh colored soccer ball…

Part 26 “Fred?” The young brunette looked up from the bundle of clothes in her arms. “Hi. You’re back.” “Where’s everyone?” “Methos is…

Part 24 Cordelia held Angel’s stare. “You haven’t answered me. Rethinking your idiot position?” “I told you my position, you…” “Don’t order me…

Part 21 “I’m sorry about Angel earlier.” Cordelia faced Duncan. “He didn’t mean anything by it. Even under the best circumstances he isn’t…

Part 19 “How long are you going to be in there?” “Is that a complaint I hear?” Cordelia jerked open the bathroom door….

Part 16 Wesley couldn’t decide if he should stand or go sit behind his desk. After careful consideration he decided to sit, standing…

Part 13 Cordelia dragged her feet down the stairs. She wasn’t particularly enthused about sparring with Angel. She didn’t like the fact that…

Part 12 Whimpering cries caused Cordelia to jerk out of Angel’s arms. She rolled her eyes as Gabriel held her head and moaned….

Part 11 Methos slumped further in the leather chair his feet propped up on Wesley’s desk, the Baba Yaga’s book of spells in…

Part 8 “So, do you think she’s for real? Lilah?” “What? Oh. I’m still wondering if you’re for real. Last I heard you…