021 ♬ video; we're creatures of the wind and wild is the wind

[deformiwhats]

--disappears, leaving me like this. And I don't even know if anyone of the mustache-twirling variety told Wesley to tell me. He's switched sides, no? I need a scorecard is what I need. Holy wow, I am going to be hung over tomorrow. But still, poor Wesley. Hell, poor Wesley, poor Angel, poor Spike, poor everyone. I thought Fred was the victim, but when all is said and done, she wins. She's in heaven.

She's not with her loved ones.

Heaven without your loved ones isn't heaven.

You sing a lot of gibberish, ladies, but sometimes you stumble onto a-- [waitaminute this isn't the Silverlake diner] Hey! Oh no, not fair, chickadees. You can't just leave me hanging at the biggest cliffhanger ever! I have to help him-- put me back right now or I'll... Oh, who am I kidding? There's nothing I can do.

[He gets up, a bit of weight on his shoulders, and shuffles out the door.]


[ooc: Italic = lines from canon, colors are minor characters. Lorne's back, baby! He's dressed to the nines (yes, please lol at the TIARA and cape because he's serious), hanging out with some serious spoilers. Probe at your own risk.]

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voice

[deformiwhats.livejournal.com]

[His voice hopefully will express just how nice it is to hear someone familiar and dear.]

Menolly? Hey! Oh! You sound sweeter than I can even remember! And thanks, it's just a little trinket the girls got me. Said if I'm not going to let them call me lord, I might as well dress the part!

voice

[sings4dragons.livejournal.com]

The girls, hm?

voice

[deformiwhats.livejournal.com]

Don't be jealous, sweetie. You're still an apple in my eye.