Anniversary
"You weren't here yesterday," Cordelia said as he entered.
Angel stopped. There had been a big fight and he'd been needed.
Then he remembered.
Doyle. The Scourge. Two years and a day ago...
"I needed... to talk about it. I called Willow." Cordelia purposely looked away from him. "She was always supportive when a girl had feelings for a demon – or half demon in this case."
"Yeah," Angel muttered, "because sending Buffy to 'kick my ass' while she was re-souling me was so supportive."
"She'd never..." Her eyebrows furrowed. "I was there! She just sent Xander to tell Buf--- Oh."
