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"The night is dark and presses in around me. But night is all I have. Ever will have. My fate has been chosen by a hand other than my own and I am just a pawn now in a game I cannot control. But that's not the whole truth. It wasn't my choice but I did nothing to fight it. Nothing until I saw her for the first time. Then I knew. I had to change. I had to make amends for all the terrible things I had done. So now the night is my friend and companion as I stalk the streets in search of redemption and..." |
"Angel! Enough with the dark and brooding. We're just shopping and I am in dire need of something newish, though I'm not sure what. You said you wanted to come with me so we could spend some time together while I was in LA. Tell me it's not a case of the regrets?" "No...no. Sorry Buffy. It's just that being out on the city streets at night brings out the angst in me." "Well, you can be angst-free. I promise you, demons don't do window shopping. Oh, hey! I've been looking for a red suede pump! What do you think, Angel? Angel?" |
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