Brooding About the Hotel
*All the blinds where closed, even though it was night outside, the dark room was dimly lit by a lamp on Angel's table. The vampire stared down at the book, it was odd, he hadn't turned the page for the past 2 hours, he just seemed to be staring at the page he was on.
On the table was a jar of blood, both cold and old, the stale pigs blood left an undeniable stench in the room since the lid had been off for a few hours.
He places the book on the desk, pushing aside a collection of papers and picking up the jar of blood, pouring it out into a mug then placing it back down and taking a sip from the mug.
He could smell someone else was watching him, watching him from the door, hidden away in the shadows, watching him, Angel pulled the photo from the where it was hidden in the book. He places the photo in his draw and closes the book, placing it on the table once again*
Angel:"Didn't they teach you about knocking in your time?"
*He asks the blonde haired vampire with a smirk, which was followed by a sigh, both where completely used to the silence and the shadows, yet recently..it just didn't seem safe to be alone for too long. It felt as if something was watching them, yet neither admitted they felt the same thing, and neither talked about it.
Angel rubbed his eyes, the pushed his mug of blood away, barely able to digest the cold disgusting substance, he didn't look over at Spike, he looked over at the draw he had just hidden his photo in. She was everything to him..and even though it was over, staring at her seemed to calm his nerves*
*Spike stayed in the shadows, not paying too much attention to Angel. In his hand holding a mug, similar to Angels with only a little blood remaining. He took the last sip, he squirms his face at the taste. He wasn't too fond of living off the animals blood, but although human blood tasted the best, he knew he could not go back. Even if he really longed to, the voices would return and haunt him. There were a couple there, still in his head, but Spike ignored them. He had things under control with just a few.
He looked around and could feel eyes upon him, like Angel. He couldn't stand that felling, and wished that if there was something there it'd just show itself so he would know who or what it is.
He walked over to Angel and placed his mug on the table. He looks over at him*
Spike: "No need for knocking, you know it's me!"
*He says trying to lighten up the spirit of the room, but it didn't really take much effect.*
Re: Brooding About the Hotel
*Angel glanced slightly over at Spike as he looked over his shoulder...he hated people looking over his shoulder...*
Angel:"Do you have to do that?"
*He asks uncomfortably*
Angel:"I have enough eyes on me as if is."
*Standing he moves away from the desk*
Angel:"Maybe we should go out or something?"
*He asks, staring at Spike now*
Angel:"I mean, if you're bored, personaly I'm fine."
*He adds quickly not wanting to appear anxious, after all, what would Spike say if he knew that Angel was being huanted by a red head he met a 100 years ago for 5 minutes.
He had to admit he was amazed how he was reacting to this dream of his, he just sees a female vampire staring at him, she doesn't attack, she doesn't move..she just stands there...as if judging him.
He brushed his hand through his hair as he asks Spike a question*
Angel:"Last week do you remember that WereWolf kid who come here? ..He left in a hurry didn't he.."
*Angel looks at his desk*
Angel:"I haven't delt with many WereWolves eager to house with Vampires, but...he left in a hurry, and he's the last guest we had since."
*Obviously Agnel was trying to say something. point something out, yet he was being very vague about it*
Angel:"I was just wondering why he left so quickly.."
Re: Brooding About the Hotel
*Spike nods taking a few steps away from the desk. He takes a few moments to recall the WereWolf who had stayed with them*
Spike: "Hmm...Yeah, he did leave in a hurry, maybe he was spooked out by something..."
*He says kind of expressing his own feelings as he spoke.*
Spike: "...Or maybe life with vampires isn't for him."
*He covers up quickly, not wanting to show Angel that he was worried of something that could just be his imagination.
He then darted his eyes around the room, as if looking for something.*
Spike: "Now, where did I put it?"
*He asks himself aloud. Then he stops looking, smirks and walks towards a chair near the corner. He leans over the chair and picks up his leather jacket and puts it on, before turning back to face Angel.*
Spike: "Maybe we should go out. We are running out of pigs blood, only enough to last the rest of the week."
Re: Brooding About the Hotel
*Angel reached over and took his leather jacket from the coat stand*
Angel:"A week eh?"
*He asks as he slips his jacket on*
Angel:"Good thing you realized we where runnin low."
*He says somewhat joking*
Angel:"Alright then, down to the bar."
*Both head out of his office, making their way straight for the door to the hotel, as Angel was heading up the few steps, he turned around and made sure everything was alright, before swinging open the doors and quickly leaving the area*
Angel:"You know, it's amazing the money we save on electricity bills.."
*He stats as the head away from the Renaissance Hotel*
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