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Post by Illyria on Jan 12, 2008 8:22:36 GMT -6
After a few minutes of demon slaying,Illyria reappeared."Angel,I have cleared the street of demons for now" she annonced dropping her weapons onto the floor,which were covered in all different color blood.She walked back over to the couch and thought about what she should do.
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Post by Angel on Jan 16, 2008 8:16:03 GMT -6
Angel looked at the weapons that Illyria had just 'thrown' on the floor ... he knew they'd been away from the Hyperion for a year, but geesh, he hated leaving messy weapons on the floor with demon blood and guts covering them all. "While you're pondering on what you could be doing why don't you clean off those weapons and put them in the cabinet over there for now?" he asked pointing over to the old weapon cabinet that he used before they went to Wolfram & Hart. He looked at Buffy, "We need to talk." and he walked over to the old office that was covered in dust and spiderwebs galore as he opened the doors and motioned for Buffy to follow him in.
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Post by Illyria on Jan 16, 2008 21:22:50 GMT -6
"I'll pass" she muttered,staying seated.She looked over at the redhead with curiosity."I see your experienced with the dark arts." she stated.She could sense the black magic coming from the redhead,although it seemed she hadn't used it in awhile.
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Post by Buffy Summers on Jan 16, 2008 21:44:36 GMT -6
Buffy followed Angel into his office. "So whats up?" she said sitting down on a nearby chair. "Whats going on? This fight talk or another 'cookie dough' talk?" she smiled. "Surprised by Smurfette back there."
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Post by Illyria on Jan 17, 2008 20:39:49 GMT -6
Illyria was listening in on the conversation."Exuse me" she stated,standing in the door way.She looked at angel."Angel,may I severe her spine?" she questioned with a fierce look.
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Post by Angel on Feb 1, 2008 8:35:43 GMT -6
Angel nodded his head, he wanted it to be a cookie dough talk, but it was also about the fight ... not them fighting, he hoped not anyways. "Spike calls her Smurf... she hates it... but I think she's getting used to it. Illyria isn't one to pick a bone with... she's a tough one. Her powers were reduced though, thanks to the gizmo Wesley ..." he paused... it still stung that Wesley was dead but he had to move on in order to fight, to avenge his death and those he'd cared about along the way, like Cordelia, then Fred... gods, he hated being immortal sometimes.. even if he wasn't fighting, he knew one day those he began to care for would wither away to the afterlife or what have you. But thanks to the signing away for the d**ned prophecy which he didn't really believe in anyways, he would be doomed to be immortal for all time. Angel shook his head as he saw Buffy staring at him, wondering what was going on inside his head. He couldn't let her know any of that... the burden that he bore. It was too much even for him.
"I'm glad you're okay Buffy... I've... wanted to meet with you so many times ... there's just been a lot of things going on.... like this 'last final Apocalypse... how many have we had now?" Angel asked sarcastically while trying to beat around the bush.
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Post by kate on Feb 2, 2008 19:19:10 GMT -6
Willow looked at Illyria and wondered what her problem was. She hadn't said a word to her, disrespectful or otherwise. She shrugged her shoulders and went upstairs to check on Spike and Gunn. She opened the door she sensed them behind and walked in.
"Do you guys need anything?" She asked.
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Post by Spike on Feb 4, 2008 9:32:26 GMT -6
Spike watched as Buffy walked into the old office with Angel, he gritted his teeth but held his composure for the time being. He wanted time alone with her too, see what the bloody hell was going on, was she with him or with Angel or no one? Spike looked to Willow coming back to his senses, "Oh um nothing mate... I'm good, Gunn here could probably use some of your healing abilities... I'm gonna go ... yea." he was gonna say pummel some trash cans but that was childish, he'd find a group of vamps and beat the bloody pulp out of them 'till he was ready to come back to the hotel. He wandered off and left Willow with Gunn and Smurf, and gell-boy and Buffy... "Buffy..." he quietly said.
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Post by Buffy Summers on Feb 7, 2008 17:23:43 GMT -6
"9 for us I think. Don't know how many for you." Buffy smiled and removed a piece of hair from her eye. It was wonderful to see Angel and Spike again. Of course, they'd both be asking her about relationshipiness sooner or later and that was a talk she hoped to avoid. She was about to say something when she heard Spike say her name. "Yeah Spike?"
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Post by Angel on Feb 13, 2008 18:04:39 GMT -6
At that moment he wanted to pummel Spike into next week and back again if he could have managed it... he was just about to talk to Buffy about this new Apocalypse, what her plans were during and ... maybe even after the final Apocalypse, should there be an after. He was beginning to have his doubts about this, the Senior Partners were doing their best to keep him down and off guard and were doing a d**ned well good job of it. He held back a low growl beginning to form as Spike had called Buffy's name. "Well I guess... you two should talk... you know, but we need to finish this discussion about the Apocalypse." Angel said, with that he huffed out of the office as fast as he could without getting too caught up with emotions. The last thing he wanted to do was to have Buffy force herself onto either one of them. It was her choice, always had been always would be, of who she was with, and Angel had to live with that.
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Post by Buffy Summers on Feb 13, 2008 18:40:20 GMT -6
Buffy turned to Angel smiling. She slowly walked up to him and laced her fingers with his. Looking deep into his eyes she said, "Spike can wait. Its you I really want to be with." Spike was right the last time they had met. She didn't really mean that she loved him, but then again, she sort of did. She loved him like she loved Willow and Xander. But the love she had for Angel was deep and pure. While she loved Spike as a friend, she loved Angel as....well a lover.
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Post by Angel on Feb 15, 2008 18:22:58 GMT -6
Angel's soul hit him hard as he was about to leave the office for Buffy and Spike to talk. Had he heard her right? Had she said she chose him? If that was the case, he was about to be the happiest being alive... and that was not a good thing, he realized at that moment with the curse still keeping his soul intact. "Buffy... don't ... don't say that unless you mean it." and he left it at that. He could already feel Angelus plowing through his mind and he didn't need that bastard disrupting everything that could destroy the very thing he was trying to save.
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Post by Buffy Summers on Feb 15, 2008 22:19:45 GMT -6
The smile faded and Buffy got very serious. "Of course I mean it Angel. Its always been you." This was the moment that Buffy had waited 5 years for. It was just like she pictured it (minus the apocalypse), just the two of them and the mutual understanding that they would stay together. Buffy leaned in and kissed Angel passionately on the lips. It was as if time itself had stopped and it was only them in the world, no one else. She rested her hand on his right cheek, loosing herself in the moment. The second best part of this was that Willow could return is soul in just a couple of minutes now which made things alot less complicated.
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Post by Angel on Feb 16, 2008 14:50:16 GMT -6
Angel felt himself warming up as Buffy leaned in to kiss him, he hadn't felt so loved like that in a long time... he missed her so much, but he remembered from their last meeting that she was still seeing Spike, that's what threw him off. All he wanted was for her to be happy, and if being with him made her happy, then he was one happy ecstatic vampire, which could be good or bad depending on the situation, but Angel blocked all that bad feeling out as he welcomed Buffy's kiss, and kissed her back and not wanting to let go. He reluctantly let her go with a smile on his face, but was listening to their surroundings... a demon was nearby, and was looking for blood.
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Post by Buffy Summers on Feb 24, 2008 0:35:53 GMT -6
Buffy grinned her trademark smile as they broke away. “See? I do love you. Spike Shmike.” she joked. “But seriously? Yes, I’m in love with you. Kinda hard not to be.” she still held on to his hand. “Oh God I missed this.” she sighed looking into his eyes. Buffy was startled when there was a roar from outside. She frowned slightly. “Crap. Do we have to kill it? Can’t we just stay here?” she was only kidding. Buffy cursed the demon under her breath as she grabbed her scythe and slung it over her shoulder. “Stupid demon.” she muttered under her breath as she exited the office.
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