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Charlie walked up from her chair to Vaggie, somewhat explaining what happened earlier.

"Gee, sounds like someone should go after him," Vaggie hinted.

Husk ignored it. From the couch Charlie and I sat on earlier, I teleported to the bar.

"Husk."

"Shit! What?" He jumped slightly.

I stared at him unblinking, "go after him. You caused it, you finish it."

"Yeah, force him back!" Vaggie agreed.

"No," Charlie denied. "No, don't force him back, just make sure he's safe. I pushed too far earlier and only made things worse. He'll come back when he's ready, I just don't want anything to happen to him until then."

"Now if you'll excuse me, I'm going to write one hundred apology letters and the lesson plan tomorrow about... boundaries!"

Husk made a cat sound and slouched.

I stared at him unblinkingly, I'm not quite sure why this Angel thing pissed me off so much. It just almost felt insensitive on Husks part. I ignored the distant feeling of anger though and instead when to my room.

Quickly, I took a shower and got into a nightgown, laying myself to rest.

It's been awhile since I've went to bed this early. Since I came here actually. Weirdly enough, I like it here much better.

God I hope Angel is alright.

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