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Apr. 22nd, 2009 01:05 amThe sun's not quite down yet when Andrew gets back to the warehouse, but there's already stirring in the front room -- not unusual in the summer, when sundown doesn't happen until after prime time TV's already started, but a little weird in late winter when it's dark outside before the after-school cartoons are through.
Gunn's sitting in the battered armchair with a mug of coffee and a faintly resigned expression, watching Angel brood over the caseboard. Andrew doesn't see what there is about the caseboard that motivates brooding, though he'll admit Angel doesn't generally need that much in the way of motivation.
"We're all over the place," Angel's saying when Andrew steps into the ( room... )
Gunn's sitting in the battered armchair with a mug of coffee and a faintly resigned expression, watching Angel brood over the caseboard. Andrew doesn't see what there is about the caseboard that motivates brooding, though he'll admit Angel doesn't generally need that much in the way of motivation.
"We're all over the place," Angel's saying when Andrew steps into the ( room... )
