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Stephanie Brown ([personal profile] alwaysroomforhope) wrote2006-07-02 01:28 pm

Suite 138: Angela sleeps over, V2

Gifr and Gheri: twin bundles of fluff blessed with boundless energy. The slightly less-than-pristine state of the apartment can be attributed to that - chewed cushions, scattered books, and so on. At least there's no pee on the carpet yet ...?

When Steph opens the door, they both bound towards the newcomers, yipping gleefully. They like Angie! Does Steph have meat? Is there food? What's going on? Talk talk talk talk talk!

... Steph points Angie at the couch and goes to get them food. That seems the easiest way to quiet them down.

[identity profile] angela-edmunds.livejournal.com 2006-07-02 05:02 am (UTC)(link)
"Ramon Salazar. He hates my grandfather, so basically I was his target because of that."

She sighs. "But there's no proof. I just...know."

She wants to hurt him herself, and her fists clench.

[identity profile] angela-edmunds.livejournal.com 2006-07-02 12:14 pm (UTC)(link)
Ah, she's a Bauer. She'll probabaly die a couple more times before her final death.

Angela helps Gheri onto her lap and cuddles the puppy.

"I'm remembering a lot more now. I remember that, a little. Feeling bad that I just didn't care enough to want to breathe anymore."

Angela...probably wouldn't be able to talk if it were't for puppies. Not about this, anyway.

Puppies make things easier.

[identity profile] angela-edmunds.livejournal.com 2006-07-02 08:35 pm (UTC)(link)
"I'd just like to forget the whole thing. But I can't." The puppy, having eaten, curls up in Angela's lap and yawns sleepily.

"I see him in the bar every so often...and I just want to hurt him. But it won't make any difference, anyway."

[identity profile] angela-edmunds.livejournal.com 2006-07-03 02:48 am (UTC)(link)
"Maybe, but then he'd kill me, so it wouldn't do much good."

She's petting the puppy. Puppies are good.

"I just..." She swallows. "I was just waiting, I thought, any moment and someone will come for me, any moment and I waited and waited but nobody came and I didn't know if it was day or night or how long it was..."

[identity profile] angela-edmunds.livejournal.com 2006-07-03 03:23 am (UTC)(link)
"But I didn't know, I didn't know, I didn't know where I was, it was just hot and there was no air and there was really salty food and bottles of water that I couldn't get enough of and then I'd just sleep and sleep and it was so dark..." Angela shakes her head and tears come again, and she turns her face into Steph's shoulder.

[identity profile] angela-edmunds.livejournal.com 2006-07-03 11:33 pm (UTC)(link)
Angela nods, sniffling. "Just wish I could stop with the pain and tears."

She sighs. "I'm so tired of it."

[identity profile] angela-edmunds.livejournal.com 2006-07-04 12:32 pm (UTC)(link)
Angela nods, leaning her head against Stephanie's shoulder wearily.

"Sorry to cry all over you. Again."

[identity profile] angela-edmunds.livejournal.com 2006-07-04 01:09 pm (UTC)(link)
She smiles a little. "Yeah. But now I want to just veg out in front of the television and eat more chocolate," she says with a laugh.