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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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"Not so big on the flowers either, sorry," Callisto grimaced apologetically. "Although they're far more preferable to still beating hearts."

"Okay. Um." Angel thought. "I'd bring weapons but the school's kinda banned those."

"Oh, yeah, they did," Callisto might have looked the tiniest bit shifty.

Angel looked a little guilty. "I forgot to get you a souvenir from home. All I brought back were stakes."

"That's okay, I mean it's not like you had to or anything." Callisto shrugged. "Besides I'm not really a souvenir kind of person."

"Oh. Well hey," Angel gave a little smile, "something I didn't screw up then."

"Hey, you haven't screwed up lots of things," Callisto grinned and pointed a finger at him. "And if you try to disagree with me, I'll hit you."

"Well okay. But arguably that could be fun."

"You're really asking for it aren't you?" Callisto asked, waving a fist in mock threat.

Angel grinned. "And we're what? Suprised I like strong girls who fight?"

"Now that you mention it, no," That didn't stop Callisto from aiming a very light punch at Angel's midsection though.

"Hey!" Angel moved to catch her hand. It was possible that if he did he wouldn't let go right away. Not that he was planning on that, of course.

"Darn, you've got me," Callisto sounded disappointed and not the least bit happy. No, really, she did. "Whatever shall I do?"

"Oh yeah, you're real helpless," Angel tried to drag her closer. "~~I feel like I have some kind of destiny about people like that~~ Totally at my mercies."

"The terrible mercies of a vampire," Callisto flung her free hand against her forehead as she let him drag her and proclaimed melodramatically. "Oh, woe is me."

"A souled vampire," Angel reminded her. "We fight dirty."

"Not a souled vampire?" Callisto gasped. "I hear they do horrorifc things to young women in their grasp."

"Yep. Like threaten to drop them." Angel did not say this while moving Callisto in such a way that totally left him open for tickling. Because that would be silly.

"Dropping them! You fiend!" Callisto did not reach out to tickle Angel, because that would be naughty.

"Souled vampires are like - hey!" Angel protested as she tickled him. This might have resulted in him holding her closer. Because apparently his ability to defend himself from cute girls sucks. Which is news to nobody.

"Something wrong?" Callisto continued tickling, this was also the only reason she was grinning. Physical proximity to Angel had nothing to do with it.

"Evil, evil!" he accused her. Though he didn't really move away for a guy who was protesting so much.

"If evil?" Callisto asked entirely too innocently, moving her hand across his ribcage. "Maybe you should stop me then."

"Oh yeah?" Angel feinted for her wrist. "Could try to tie you up."

"Oh no!" Callisto looked entirely too happy for someone with no hands free. "Anything but that!"

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