South Attic, Thursday Night

[demonbelthazor]

Cole sat on the couch, drumming his fingers on its arm. After finding Phoebe in a faint last night when he'd returned from working with Alphonse to use alchemy to try to change Angel's blood, he'd told her to stay in bed today. But, to his complete lack of surprise, when he'd come back from visiting Angel and checking on the blood drive, he'd found her gone.

And the kittens weren't talking.

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[sensethevisions]

"I'm not scared of that bleached-blonde bimbo," Phoebe said in a slightly convincing voice. "I'm not. I know that we can help Angel... I'll study more in the book tonight, we'll save him, Cole."

[demonbelthazor]

"I'll provide moral support," Cole said, giving her another squeeze.

[sensethevisions]

"You're more than moral support, soulmate," she said softly, holding onto him. "You are my strength. I couldn't do stuff like this without you."