[ once he's parked near her dormitory, he actually catches himself reaching for his hair, before rolling his eyes at himself. at this point the only thing stopping him from checking his appearance in the rearview mirror is the severe lack-of-reflection it would offer. he does tug on his jumper a little as he walks toward the building, getting any wrinkles out caused by the long drive.
he knows he's got the right room even if she hadn't told him, because her scent grows stronger, more noticeable through the miriad others permeating the hallway. and he can sense her, that rush up his spine and pooling in his stomach of power-danger-irresistible he always gets from her.
yeah, this is a really bad idea. he knocks anyway. as soon as the door opens, and he's confronted with her, Angel can't help but start to smile. it's still painful, seeing her and knowing what he gave up, but he's here, and she's here, and they aren't yelling or arguing, so it's good. ] Hi.
[ his brow furrows for second, glancing at the doorway itself. ] I'm...not actually sure. [ reaching his hand out, he meets resistance, and sighs a little. ] Yeah, I guess so.
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he knows he's got the right room even if she hadn't told him, because her scent grows stronger, more noticeable through the miriad others permeating the hallway. and he can sense her, that rush up his spine and pooling in his stomach of power-danger-irresistible he always gets from her.
yeah, this is a really bad idea. he knocks anyway. as soon as the door opens, and he's confronted with her, Angel can't help but start to smile. it's still painful, seeing her and knowing what he gave up, but he's here, and she's here, and they aren't yelling or arguing, so it's good. ] Hi.
[ his brow furrows for second, glancing at the doorway itself. ] I'm...not actually sure. [ reaching his hand out, he meets resistance, and sighs a little. ] Yeah, I guess so.