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[slipperysoul]

[ Angel’s lingering by the angled late-day sunlight coming in through a dusty window of an abandoned warehouse when he turns on his NV, looking about as calm as can be for what he’s about to say. ]

Should have apologized weeks ago for what I did. Nobody should have been killed, I never wanted that to happen. Not here.

But how do you forgive part of who you are when you’re already condemned to hell. Absolution isn’t something i’m looking for anymore when there’s already nothing I can to do to stop the inevitable.

Saving the world doesn’t do anything when you’ve spent a few hundred years doing much worse. [ a beat, while he glances out towards the fading light. ] So what else is there?

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[slipperysoul]

Okay.

[ex_stakes70]

I'll get in touch with you about it later. Just -- don't do anything dumb. Or reckless. Or self-turny-inny.

[slipperysoul]

I'll try to repress the urge.

[ex_stakes70]

Good, 'cause otherwise you'll have to repress my fists. - [ That sounded so awkward coming out? ] Or something equally threatening.

[slipperysoul]

[ ..... You're the most threatening ever, Buffy. ] Stakes might've worked better.

[ex_stakes70]

Well, stakes then. Even if you know I'd never actually go through with it.

[slipperysoul]

I know you wouldn't.