Hell Is In the Details | By : SpikesHeart Category: Angel the Series > Het - Male/Female Views: 2390 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0 |
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Hell Is In the
Details – Interlude – The Game Is Afoot
Buffy toed off her shoes and threw herself face-first onto
the luxurious bed in her borrowed room. God, she was exhausted. That dinner
party had been a colossal bore. Her face hurt from holding onto a smile of the damned
for literally hours on end.
‘Hello, I’m Buffy – nice to meet you,’
‘Yes, it’s true – I’m that
Slayer,’
‘No, I certainly don’t miss guarding a Hellmouth.’
All night long, the same questions! Over
and over and over again. And all night long, the same answers. She could
have sent the Buffybot for all the sparkling wit or
personal opinion she’d been allowed to exhibit.
And she’d been plastered to Angel’s side for the entire
evening – paraded around like a show dog. It wouldn’t have surprised her if
some of the guests had thought about prying her mouth open to look at her
teeth. She’d practically had to ask permission to go pee!
If parties like this were going to be a staple of her new
life with Angel, they were going to have to have a talk, and soon.
She remembered being introduced to some of the original Fang
Gang – Gunn… and Fred, was it? Definite issues between
Gunn and Angel. An undercurrent so thick you could have cut it with a dull
butter knife. They’d stared and postured and waltzed around each other like
prizefighters before a match.
At one point, it seemed as if Angel was sniffing at him like
a dog! Buffy shuddered, delicately. No matter how much time had passed, that
scenting thing was the one vampire sense that really, really creeped her out.
For the umpteenth time since she’d decided to make Angel
pof hof her life again, Buffy pondered her choices. She missed the
companionship of someone who knew her life from top to bottom. Someone who she didn’t have to explain things to, who knew what being
the Slayer had done to her. Who knew her heartaches and her losses and
would never inadvertently bring those subjects up to cause her pain.
Angel fit the bill,
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