Decisions
"I feel just fine."
Such a shame that his first drink was a whore's blood, but it couldn't be helped. Anything was welcomed after those cold and revolting animals.
But not everything could be about food, some fun was required. What to do? So many options and so little time to choose...
Europe could be a good start, nothing like reviving his old reputation to make the best return. Oh yes, that would do.
As he advanced a glint on his finger caught his eye. Ah. This was a new...
...development.
Angelus smirked. Indeed, what he most needed was fun.
Dialogue taken from 'Innocence'
Always
pouts
this was better in the longer version
Angelus delighted in these nights.
It could be the Hellmouth sleeping and calling his kind in its dreams.
It could be the full moon inviting darkness' children to play.
Or it could be a little girl dancing a dance of death with him.
She was silent and focused, just as he had patiently taught her.
But he was Angelus, and he knew how to shatter his own lessons. "Are you my girl, Slayer?"
Angelus caught her eyes. Hurt feelings instead of furious vengeance.
She fled.
"You are my girl," he whispered to her retreating form, "Always."
Angelus loved new challenges.