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Still more with cleaning

Angel was up early.

That was so wrong on so many levels.

But he'd promised Krycek to help finish cleaning the Assistants Lounge, and sadly doing that was more fun than contemplating dealing with Parker's forced death march to Student Council.

Angel stood in the doorway to the lounge and pondered what he wanted to attack first.

Sean nosed around. It was possible that he sniffed around the door of one cabinet in particular more often than he did the others, but Sean was a puppy and puppies did weird things sometimes.

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Jake stuck his head in the door, then walked in, blinking in surprise at all the people. He was carrying a coffee mug in one hand and his backpack in the other. "Is Krycek hiding somewhere in here?"

"Hey, Jake," Angel said. "Actually pretty sure Hoffa could be in here and we'd never know."

Jake looked around. "...Good point. Looks better though."

"Credit for the latest round of that goes to Krycek," Angel said. "Last I touched this place was when Callisto and I set fir... uh, over a week ago."

Jake blinked and returned his attention to Angel. "You and Cal did whatnow? You didn't get it on in here did you?" he asked suspiciously. "Because, dude, gross."

"God no," Angel shuddered. "Um - I mean because of the dirt. Not because I don't think Cal is... Anyway, hardly romantic in here. Even with the green fire."

"There was green fire? ...Why was there green fire?" Jake remained suspicious as far as Angel was concerned and talk of fire and getting it on with Cal, didn't really help Angel any. He was fairly certain that Cal, unlike Rory, had a good chance at kicking Evil Angel's ass though.

Angel shrugged. "Seemed the easiest way of dealing with what was in the sink."

Jake looked over to Angela and the fridge. "...Good point."

"He didn't turn into a small animal, did he?"

"Not that I know of, but around here, that doesn't mean much." Jake tilted his head to look at the bottom of a shelf.

"I haven't seen any small animals wandering around that's possibly a good sign?" John shrugs.

As though summoned, Sean appeared at John's feet and began to lick his shoes.

"Sean!" John kneels down and goes straight for the ears. "I didn't even see you. You're a quiet dog."

Sean obligingly barked a greeting to Other Guy. He wriggled happily under the petting, ultimately flopping over so that John could reach his belly.

John reaches for his belly and scratches. "You're getting big already. You're gonna be able to take Angel down soon."

Sean yipped. He flipped over, scurried off to where he'd left a tennis ball, then brought it back to Other Guy to throw for him.

Jake blinked at the dog, then glanced over at John with a grin. "Well, I know that's not Krycek, anyway."

John laughs and tosses the ball for Sean to retrieve. "That's Sean, Angel's dog. Though...I haven't seen Sean and Krycek in the same room together so..."

Sean scampered off after the ball. Puppy paws and uncarpeted floor meant this involved a great deal of slipping, but to Sean that was part of the fun.

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whitedeathpod.livejournal.com - 2006-01-04 16:34 (UTC) - Expand

New person!! Sean went over to this new person and promptly tried to lick him in greeting. Which, frankly, might not help in differentiating him from Krycek, but it wasn't like Sean knew that.