[ One more long, confused look into Angel's glowing eyes and everything comes crashing down around his/their ears. This isn't then, it's now, and he just smashed his daughter into a wall. He just mashed his best friend against a wall.
He's horrified. They're horrified. They're agreeing on a thing. Magical. Horrible.
They do let go of her, stumbling back drunkenly, so in sync that it's impossible to make independent movement. ]
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He's horrified. They're horrified. They're agreeing on a thing. Magical. Horrible.
They do let go of her, stumbling back drunkenly, so in sync that it's impossible to make independent movement. ]
Baby --
[ Tone shift -- ]
Oh my god, I'm sorry!