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Kitchen
May 16, 2006 16:39:46 GMT -5
Post by Faith on May 16, 2006 16:39:46 GMT -5
Faith didn't hear him, she just stared at her hands. She was lost in the reality that she couldn't ever be anything other than a killer.
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Kitchen
May 16, 2006 16:41:52 GMT -5
Post by Angel on May 16, 2006 16:41:52 GMT -5
Angel drew closer "Faith" he saw the shocked look in her eyes, the look he himself had bore when he'd been given his soul, he took her face in his hands and turned her head to face him "Faith, look at me, it's okay, everything is gonna be okay"
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Kitchen
May 16, 2006 16:45:30 GMT -5
Post by Queen C on May 16, 2006 16:45:30 GMT -5
she followed angel over to faith and knelt down next to them. "Angel i never seen her like this, not even when she was evil..." she moved closer to faith and started cleaning off her hands.
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Kitchen
May 16, 2006 16:46:31 GMT -5
Post by Faith on May 16, 2006 16:46:31 GMT -5
She stared back into his eyes, fighting the urge to cry. "How can everything be okay? Have you seen what i've done?"
Cordy started to wipe the blood from her hands. It surprised Faith that she hadn't run a mile in the other direction.
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Kitchen
May 16, 2006 16:49:30 GMT -5
Post by Angel on May 16, 2006 16:49:30 GMT -5
He nodded "I saw it but it doesn't matter, we'll get rid of him and you can forget this ever happened" he looked down at her hands and stod her on her feet "But first, we need to get your hands clean"
He reached for the tap and turned it, he held her hands under the water as it poured into the sink, he could feel her shaking and then glanced at her stomach, he could see a new cut and her bullet wound had been torn open, he turned away, suddenly fgilled with rage but kept his face as emotionless as possible.
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Kitchen
May 16, 2006 16:54:25 GMT -5
Post by Queen C on May 16, 2006 16:54:25 GMT -5
"We have to get her to lie down, she's losing a lot of blood." cordy looked worried.
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Kitchen
May 16, 2006 16:55:09 GMT -5
Post by Faith on May 16, 2006 16:55:09 GMT -5
Faith stayed quiet. She heard her words over and over again in her head.
You wanna see bad? Stick around, I'm just warming up.
She let Angel and Cordy take care of her. She was almost catatonic with shock.
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Kitchen
May 16, 2006 16:58:33 GMT -5
Post by Angel on May 16, 2006 16:58:33 GMT -5
As Angel cleaned her off and fixed up her wounds, all he could think about was tearing Henry Elder apart with his bare hands, then after that, he was going to have another suprise appointment at Wolfram & Hart but this time he was going to take the sledge hammer he had stashed in the weapons cabinet for company.
He looked at Faith, he could sense she felt exhausted "I'll take care of Elder, you can go lie down, unless of course, you wanna watch what I do to him" he said in a chilling tone.
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Kitchen
May 16, 2006 17:00:54 GMT -5
Post by Queen C on May 16, 2006 17:00:54 GMT -5
His tone suprised Cordy, was this the same man she knew? Not at all. she looked into his eyes and could tell he was angry, more angry then she had ever seen before. "Angel we just need to calm down, faith is the the mission here right now. Hengry is beaten back, turn him over would be the best thing."
she hoped she was reaching him, but cordy knew when angel made up his mind...
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Kitchen
May 16, 2006 17:02:49 GMT -5
Post by Angel on May 16, 2006 17:02:49 GMT -5
Angel shook his head "No, he had his chance to just walk away and leave her alone but he chose to come to my home and attack the people I care about" his eyes burned with hatred for Elder "There's no way that man is setting foot on the streets of Los Angeles, ever, again"
He finished patching up Faith's cut and then stormed out into the lobby.
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Kitchen
May 16, 2006 17:04:47 GMT -5
Post by Queen C on May 16, 2006 17:04:47 GMT -5
"shit..." was all cordy could say. "...Come on faith we'll get you somewhere, you need to lay down." she helped faith walk, hoping to get her through the lobby and then to angel's room...
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Kitchen
May 16, 2006 17:14:04 GMT -5
Post by Faith on May 16, 2006 17:14:04 GMT -5
Leaning on Cordy, Faith let her lead them both back into the lobby. She was exhausted, battered and bruised. Still quiet and still shaking. Any other time, she would have hated for Cordy to see her like this, but now it didn't seem to matter.
*They re-enter the hotel lobby*
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Kitchen
May 22, 2006 11:36:29 GMT -5
Post by Henry Elder on May 22, 2006 11:36:29 GMT -5
***Henry entered the kitchen***
He opened the fridge, and started to go through the nurmerous types of food. He grabbed some ham, butter and a carton of milk, before starting to open the pantries. Strange amount of nachos, they seemed to out-number everything. He grabbed some bread, jam and peanut butter.
Henry tended to eat a massive amount at once, and then he would train, or fight something. Burn it all off.
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Kitchen
May 22, 2006 11:39:09 GMT -5
Post by Shannon Manners on May 22, 2006 11:39:09 GMT -5
Shannon sat on a stool next to the counter watching him make food. She felt so nervous, she did not know where she stood with him, and though she had hoped...she felt sure she had blown it.
"You must be hungry?" She smiled awkwardly.
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Kitchen
May 22, 2006 11:43:59 GMT -5
Post by Henry Elder on May 22, 2006 11:43:59 GMT -5
"Yeah, I eat like a horse. Several horses." he said, making a sandwich. "I just burn it off later."
He turned back to her. "I'm....sorry about all this, I feel like it's my fault. You don't have your job anymore, I bet, and, well...if I hadn't come to L.A, all this probably wouldn't have happened." he said. "So, I guess I'm sorry. Still taking you to Caritas, prove my singing voice once and for all." He smiled at her.
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