The pale-haired one turns away, muffling a snort of laughter at the flat look on the leader's face.
"Angel," that one says, deliberately without any flourish of drama. "Spike," he adds, pointing to the other men in turn, "Gunn, Andrew. And who would you be?"
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Date: 2009-02-16 08:36 pm (UTC)"Angel," that one says, deliberately without any flourish of drama. "Spike," he adds, pointing to the other men in turn, "Gunn, Andrew. And who would you be?"