Birthday - NFB
Jan. 19th, 2006 11:46 pm![[personal profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/silk/identity/user.png){kind=small}
demonbelthazorToday was his birthday. Only Phoebe knew, and they'd spent a quiet evening cuddling. He would have understood if she wanted to go to the I-Club meeting, but she was too tired and wanted to be with him, so who was he to complain? So it was just him, Phoebe, two dozing kittens, and a new episode of CFD: Criminal Forensic Detectives on TV. (He idly wondered what Grissom thought of the show.)
After Phoebe had drifted off to sleep, he'd slipped out to Caritas to get his first legal drink. And he wasn't even carded. He was, however, attacked by water balloons. Celebratory mood thus dampened, he returned to the attic. For a few moments he was tempted to stop by the I-Club meeting just to be thrown out, but he'd already had enough harassment for the day.
Didn't matter. He was ready to try the spell to restore Angelus now, as ready as he'd ever be. Tomorrow night he'd do it. And then it would be happy birthday, indeed.
After Phoebe had drifted off to sleep, he'd slipped out to Caritas to get his first legal drink. And he wasn't even carded. He was, however, attacked by water balloons. Celebratory mood thus dampened, he returned to the attic. For a few moments he was tempted to stop by the I-Club meeting just to be thrown out, but he'd already had enough harassment for the day.
Didn't matter. He was ready to try the spell to restore Angelus now, as ready as he'd ever be. Tomorrow night he'd do it. And then it would be happy birthday, indeed.
