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MCA0, Thursday early afternoon
Dec. 20th, 2007 01:34 pmNone of them really slept that night, not even after hearing word of the capture of Angelus on the radio. Bel resisted the questioning Phoebe and Anders aimed his way, and so they gave up. For awhile, at least.
Now it was morning, he was brooding, and Phoebe was next to him on Xander's couch, sipping her coffee.
"You know that's not going to work with me," she said softly, looking at him over the rim of her cup.
"What's not going to work?" he asked as if Phoebe would buy it. Big dumb demon here, nothing to see, please move along.
( Phoebe shook her head. )
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future_visions over email. NFI, radio and OOC OK.]
Now it was morning, he was brooding, and Phoebe was next to him on Xander's couch, sipping her coffee.
"You know that's not going to work with me," she said softly, looking at him over the rim of her cup.
"What's not going to work?" he asked as if Phoebe would buy it. Big dumb demon here, nothing to see, please move along.
( Phoebe shook her head. )
[Preplayed with
future_visions over email. NFI, radio and OOC OK.]
