The Perk, Sunday evening

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Angel had coffee, he had his dog, he'd made some handwavey phonecalls to let people know where to meet him -

If only he had music and rhythm. Then he could ask for nothing more.

Actually he was content with the whole coffee/dog/friends thing.

[ooc: If you think Angel called you, he did. Angel's here for his friends but feel free to use the Perk for your non-Angel Perky needs.]

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[fates-brother.livejournal.com]

"No pastries. She'll throw them," Aaron said.

[fates_jaye]

Jaye just rolls her eyes, and reminds herself that they're gone by tomorrow.