Wesley
Bad Ass Demon Slayer
My ass is not pansy!
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Post by Wesley on Sept 17, 2006 8:31:03 GMT -5
"Why is this starting to resemble a sitcom? Or one of those door-slamming British farces?"
Wesley smirked. "What's next then? The banshee sits up and says 'surprise! I'm not dead'?" He frowned, glancing briefly at the body, as though his quip was going to become reality. Then he shook his head, only to look up abruptly when he heard Angel call for him. His heart did a little flip at two things. One: the cop wanted to talk to him. Two: the cop wanted to talk about Cordelia. He frowned, looking up at Anna when she spoke.
"Cordelia? What about Cordelia? What's happened to her?" he asked, an edge to his voice.
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Post by Anna Kavanagh on Sept 21, 2006 13:11:43 GMT -5
"Well, we don't exactly know," Anna stammered in reponse. "She hasn't called in, and we couldn't reach her at home. And then my friend sent me this news story..."
She retrieved the printout that she'd placed on a nearby table. "She lives in the same apartment building as Cordelia, and the landlord was found dead. Possibly murdered. Angel went over there to check things out. I just...I'm sorry I didn't tell you sooner," she apologized.
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