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[the_antiangst]

Angel's in the bar, over by the fireplace - he was outside for a while this afternoon, after all, despite his issues with cold. It was worth it to find out what the hell Mark was up to, though.
Anyway, now he's inside, and... not doing much of anything, actually. It's been a long couple of weeks, and now he doesn't have to worry about his best friend being off his rocker.
Time for a break.

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"Most things are." he agrees.




And because it does have to come up...

"So are you one of the ones who wears a dress because you like it and still consider yourself a guy or one of the ones who feel like they're a woman in a man's body and like female pronouns?"

[the_antiangst]

Angel grins. "The former. But use whichever pronoun makes you feel more comfortable. It's not that big of a deal."

[qsilver-lab-rat.livejournal.com]

He shrugs.

"Doesn't really bother me any. Not like I'm walking the straight and narrow either."

Aw...

That's a dopey grin.

He's thinking of Charlie.

[the_antiangst]

"I know that smile. Who is he?"
Granted, Angel knows that smile from experience, so all is well.

[qsilver-lab-rat.livejournal.com]

He grins at Angel.

"You know Charlie?"

There's only one Charlie in his mind, and anyone who knew anything would think of the right one first off. Charlie just had that...

...okay, he's gone on him. There you go.

One finger rubs at a certain ring.

[the_antiangst]

"...Really. I didn't know he'd found someone! Clearly we need to catch up." Angel grins.

[qsilver-lab-rat.livejournal.com]

He nods.

"Bout a month now."

Doooofey grin.

"And even though my life sucks, I've never been so damn happy in my life."