Month: August 2015

Part 43 “Well, that was a load of fun.” Gunn unlocked the lobby door. “I had fun.” Fred smiled rubbing at her face….

Part 40 Angel leaned up against the alley wall contemplating the woman moving in jerky steps around the alley. He finally figured it…

Part 35 “Did you see her? Could she have glued her blondself any more closely to Angel? She’s a tarty creeping clinging dye…

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…