Timeline
I don't own Angel (this is AU and yes I know about what would happen just pretend ok also I know there OOC for the period)
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Angela had left the past and was now back in the lobby of the Firm.
"So," said Wesley, "how was it."
"Amazing," said Angela, "my only regret was that I couldn't stay longer."
"You got emotionally attached didn't you," said Fred.
"Yea," said Angela, "I just hope that with me gone he doesn't go under."
"I don't think he did," said Angel, "trust me cause Spike isn't here."
"I know," said Angela, "I just need some time alone ok."
"Ok," said Wesley.
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Angela would have loved to go to the nearest bar and drink all her troubles away, but she was still underage so she headed down the docks to find peace. She hadn't been looking where she was going when she bumped into someone.
"Sorry," said Angela, "my mind ran away for a bit."
"Mine dose allot too," said the man, "are you an artist, or a writer or..."
Just then Angela got a good look at him. He was a tall man with those familiar blue eyes and bleached hair. He had on a pair of blue jeans and a dark tee shirt under the same black duster she remembered.
"No," said Angela, "just crazy."
"Oh," said the man, "you know I kind of like crazy girls."
"You do," said Angela, "cause not all guys do."
"I'm not like other guys," said the man.
"Really," said Angela, "well I'm Angela Wyndham-Pryce and I'd like to get to know you better."
"Daniel Dalton," said Daniel, "and sure how about coffee are you busy."
"Busy when," said Angela.
"Now," said Daniel.
"No," said Angela, "and I'd love to have coffee with you."
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TBC
I don't own Angel (this is AU and yes I know about what would happen just pretend ok also I know there OOC for the period)
~~
Angela had left the past and was now back in the lobby of the Firm.
"So," said Wesley, "how was it."
"Amazing," said Angela, "my only regret was that I couldn't stay longer."
"You got emotionally attached didn't you," said Fred.
"Yea," said Angela, "I just hope that with me gone he doesn't go under."
"I don't think he did," said Angel, "trust me cause Spike isn't here."
"I know," said Angela, "I just need some time alone ok."
"Ok," said Wesley.
~
Angela would have loved to go to the nearest bar and drink all her troubles away, but she was still underage so she headed down the docks to find peace. She hadn't been looking where she was going when she bumped into someone.
"Sorry," said Angela, "my mind ran away for a bit."
"Mine dose allot too," said the man, "are you an artist, or a writer or..."
Just then Angela got a good look at him. He was a tall man with those familiar blue eyes and bleached hair. He had on a pair of blue jeans and a dark tee shirt under the same black duster she remembered.
"No," said Angela, "just crazy."
"Oh," said the man, "you know I kind of like crazy girls."
"You do," said Angela, "cause not all guys do."
"I'm not like other guys," said the man.
"Really," said Angela, "well I'm Angela Wyndham-Pryce and I'd like to get to know you better."
"Daniel Dalton," said Daniel, "and sure how about coffee are you busy."
"Busy when," said Angela.
"Now," said Daniel.
"No," said Angela, "and I'd love to have coffee with you."
~~
TBC