Timeline
I don't own Angel
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It was a cool spring day in LA as a young woman walked out of the elevators Wolfram and Heart and into the Lobby. She looked nervously around to find someone to help her out. She pulled a scrunchi out oh her bag and began to play with her long brown hair when she head footsteps.
"Uncle," she yelled excitedly but stopped when she turned to see a tall man with blond hair and a leather duster standing before her.
"Usually they don't scream that till they had enough luv," Spike said, "but we haven't begun anything yet."
"Excuse me," said the girl, " I'm not your love."
"Don't tell me then," Spike said, "you're a client here to see Angel."
"No I'm not a client," said the girl, "though Angel may be a better help then you."
"I am greatly insulted," said Spike, "how can you think that if I don't even know what you want."
"I don't know your name," said the girl, "so why would I tell you what I want."
"Well then," said Spike, "my name is Spike."
"Spike, "said the girl.
"Yea," said Spike, "wanna know how I got it."
"Already know how," said the girl, "just never thought you'd be this cute or irritating."
"Thank you," said Spike, "anyway you are."
"Angela," said Angela, "and I'm looking for my Uncle."
Just then Wesley Wyndom Price entered the room.
"Uncle Wesley," said Angela.
"You have to be kidding me," said Spike.
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TBC
I don't own Angel
~~
It was a cool spring day in LA as a young woman walked out of the elevators Wolfram and Heart and into the Lobby. She looked nervously around to find someone to help her out. She pulled a scrunchi out oh her bag and began to play with her long brown hair when she head footsteps.
"Uncle," she yelled excitedly but stopped when she turned to see a tall man with blond hair and a leather duster standing before her.
"Usually they don't scream that till they had enough luv," Spike said, "but we haven't begun anything yet."
"Excuse me," said the girl, " I'm not your love."
"Don't tell me then," Spike said, "you're a client here to see Angel."
"No I'm not a client," said the girl, "though Angel may be a better help then you."
"I am greatly insulted," said Spike, "how can you think that if I don't even know what you want."
"I don't know your name," said the girl, "so why would I tell you what I want."
"Well then," said Spike, "my name is Spike."
"Spike, "said the girl.
"Yea," said Spike, "wanna know how I got it."
"Already know how," said the girl, "just never thought you'd be this cute or irritating."
"Thank you," said Spike, "anyway you are."
"Angela," said Angela, "and I'm looking for my Uncle."
Just then Wesley Wyndom Price entered the room.
"Uncle Wesley," said Angela.
"You have to be kidding me," said Spike.
~~
TBC