Charles Gunn sat in the new Angel Office looking around. Feeling slightly closed up being so used to the open space area of the Hyperion Hotel. His frown disappeared as Wesley came in with Cordelia, both back from the 7-11 down the street. They threw him the candy he asked for in which he immediately opened and searched through the bags.
"Here we go, white gummy bears!" he said taking them out and popping them in his mouth.
"How is it that a black man likes white gummy bears?" asked Cordelia as she placed some of her own candy in her mouth.
"How is that a white girl likes black liquorish?" asked Wesley slightly defending Gunn.
"How is it that a British man likes Swedish fish?" laughed Gunn, showing Wesley with his tone he didn't take it offensively.
"I don't know" chuckled Wesley as he shrugged. "Guess we're just weird like that."
Cordelia Chase sat in the Hyperion, still a bit shaken up...she was half demon...still just trying to get used to the idea.
"Uuuh Cordy, I know we agreed to celebrate your birthday tomorrow...but uuh I thought you might need these now." said Wesley handing her a small shopping bag. She smiled and looked into it and immediately looked up.
"I love you" she said simple, as she took out her black liquorish.
"Why is it that you a white girl likes black liquorish so much?" asked Wesley.
"I dunno, why is that he a black man likes white gummy bears so much?" asked Cordy a smug grin on her face as Gunn came in the office behind Wesley shuffling through his gummy bears looking for the white ones.
"Hey, it least I'm not British and I like Swedish fish." said Gunn laughing as he threw a gummy bear up in the air and caught it in his mouth.
"Don't know." shrugged Wesley opening up his bag of Swedish Fish. "Guess we're just weird like that." he said as he popped one in his mouth.
Wesley sat in his office at Wolferman and Hart, Cordelia at his side and they were as he had said earlier. "Kicking it old school."
"Ok here's a question for you Wesley." said Gunn coming into the office, the familiar bag of 7-11 in his hands. "Why is it that Cordelia a white chick is so into black liquorish?" asked Gunn.
"I dunno but how is that you a black man is so into white gummy bears?"
"Yeh but Wes, how is it that a British man is so into Swedish fish?" asked Cordy smiling playing the old game they had played so many times before.
"I don't know" he smiled as he put an arm around Cordelia shoulder and she laid a head on his shoulder. "Guess we're just weird like that." and to be honest, Wesley wouldn't of had it any other way.