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		<title>Feigenbaum at 21:09, 29 July 2017</title>
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		<title>Feigenbaum: Created page with &quot;{{Log Header |Date of Scene=2025/07/13 |Location=Hyperion Hotel - Lobby |Synopsis=Angel and Fred catch up on what they have been doing lately. |Cast of Characters=219, 160 |pr...&quot;</title>
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		<summary type="html">&lt;p&gt;Created page with &amp;quot;{{Log Header |Date of Scene=2025/07/13 |Location=Hyperion Hotel - Lobby |Synopsis=Angel and Fred catch up on what they have been doing lately. |Cast of Characters=219, 160 |pr...&amp;quot;&lt;/p&gt;
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|Poses=:&amp;#039;&amp;#039;&amp;#039;{{#var:219|Angel (219)}} has posed:&amp;#039;&amp;#039;&amp;#039;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;amp;nbsp;&amp;amp;nbsp;&amp;amp;nbsp;&amp;amp;nbsp;It was dusk around the Hyperion Hotel, and Angel comes out of his room and down to the lobby. Moving up to the main desk, he takes a moment to check and see if there was any messages from anyone who needs help, or from anyone that the team knows. Angel frowns, noting that there was no messages. &amp;quot;STrange, Buffy was supposed to give me an update on that thing...huh.&amp;quot; Shrugging, he moves towards the door, as though he was going to head out into the night.&amp;lt;br&amp;gt; &amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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:&amp;#039;&amp;#039;&amp;#039;{{#var:160|Winifred Burkle (160)}} has posed:&amp;#039;&amp;#039;&amp;#039;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;Right as Angel is moving toward the door, it opens in front of him - possibly right into him - as a bustling Fred comes right through it. She has her head down, glasses on, a thick book opened in her arms that she&amp;#039;s partially reading out loud quietly as she does this. If she&amp;#039;s been doing this the entire way here, it&amp;#039;s entirely possible the entire block thinks she&amp;#039;s crazy person. Oblivious, she takes another step forward, only to stop, start and yelp. Then, she blinks. &amp;quot;Angel! Goodness you startled me!&amp;quot; &amp;lt;br&amp;gt; &amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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:&amp;#039;&amp;#039;&amp;#039;{{#var:219|Angel (219)}} has posed:&amp;#039;&amp;#039;&amp;#039;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;amp;nbsp;&amp;amp;nbsp;&amp;amp;nbsp;&amp;amp;nbsp;&amp;quot;Whoa, Fred!&amp;quot; Angel pulls up short right before running into his teammate. &amp;quot;I can see that!&amp;quot; Angel smiles, and places his hands on his hips. &amp;quot;What has got you in such a hurry? You seem...pre-occupied.&amp;quot; Angel looks down at the book, and back to Fred&amp;#039;s eyes, admiring the intelligence behind them. &amp;quot;Is everything okay?&amp;quot; &amp;lt;br&amp;gt; &amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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:&amp;#039;&amp;#039;&amp;#039;{{#var:160|Winifred Burkle (160)}} has posed:&amp;#039;&amp;#039;&amp;#039;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;The book, which Angel might be able to see the spine or the cover is: &amp;quot;The Mandela Effect?: A Thesis on Parallel Universes and Other Theories&amp;quot;. Closing the book and hugging it to her chest, she shrugs her shoulders. &amp;quot;Oh this? This is just some light reading to take my mind off of things. Did you hear there&amp;#039;s a metal armed assassin that&amp;#039;s been trying to kill people around the city? There is. I sort of got all wrapped up in it, so that&amp;#039;s why I&amp;#039;ve been a bit hassled and preoccupied. And also why I keep borrowing your car. I keep meaning to thank you for that. I was thinking blood cookies, but I&amp;#039;m pretty sure blood doesn&amp;#039;t really bake well. Maybe blood pudding? You don&amp;#039;t really have to bake that, it&amp;#039;s more of a freezing thing, I think.&amp;quot; &amp;lt;br&amp;gt; &amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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:&amp;#039;&amp;#039;&amp;#039;{{#var:219|Angel (219)}} has posed:&amp;#039;&amp;#039;&amp;#039;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;amp;nbsp;&amp;amp;nbsp;&amp;amp;nbsp;&amp;amp;nbsp;Nodding, Angel regards Fred thoughtfully before replying. &amp;quot;Light reading.&amp;quot; Angel raises an eyebrow, his left one, in a quizzical expression. &amp;quot;A book on Parallel Universes? Huh.&amp;quot; Listening further, as Fred continues, Angel shakes his head, &amp;quot;No I hadn&amp;#039;t heard that.&amp;quot; Not able to get too many words in edgewise as Fred explains what has happened to her, Angel waits patiently. &amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;amp;nbsp;&amp;amp;nbsp;&amp;amp;nbsp;&amp;amp;nbsp;Finally Angel says, &amp;quot;Whoa!&amp;quot; Angel smiles again, and holds up his hands in surrendur. &amp;quot;It&amp;#039;s fine Fred. I didn&amp;#039;t...mind you using my car.&amp;quot; His expression says otherwise, but he had to learn to trust when it came to his car. &amp;quot;As for thanks, your thanks are more than enough. Please don&amp;#039;t bake me...those things. I expect they will not turn out well. Blood is a tough ingredient to cook with.&amp;quot;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;amp;nbsp;&amp;amp;nbsp;&amp;amp;nbsp;&amp;amp;nbsp;&amp;quot;Now what were you saying?&amp;quot; Angel pauses, and adds, &amp;quot;Take a deep breath, and tell me about this assassin? Is it taken care of or do we need to get involved?&amp;quot; Angel&amp;#039;s expression reflects the eagerness that was expressed in his voice. He was ready to take on anything! Action was good, protecting the weak.&amp;lt;br&amp;gt; &amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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:&amp;#039;&amp;#039;&amp;#039;{{#var:160|Winifred Burkle (160)}} has posed:&amp;#039;&amp;#039;&amp;#039;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;quot;Yeah! There&amp;#039;s a thought that the reason why there are phenomena of multiple people remembering the wrong thing and that it might have to do with a parallel universe where that is true and it&amp;#039;s possibly bleeding over. It&amp;#039;s really fascinating! And it dovetails a little with my own thoughts on string theory.&amp;quot; To Fred, this is fun reading that she does to relax. &amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;quot;But you do! You do that thing with your eyebrow when I ask you to take the car and so I&amp;#039;m glad that you did. I made sure to clean it, too. No blood on the interior! You know, that first time it was the first time I&amp;#039;d driven since before Pylea, can you believe that? And no scratches.&amp;quot; Angel, it seems, has the right idea in waiting out the storm of Fred&amp;#039;s rambles. &amp;quot;Which is why I wanted to do something nice for you! My first thought was tacos, but I know you don&amp;#039;t eat those.&amp;quot; &amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;As she&amp;#039;s told to take a deep breath and tell him everything, she blinks a few times. Slowing her rapid-fire explanation down a touch, she continues, &amp;quot;Actually, I was hoping to talk to you about that. There&amp;#039;s a guy with a metal arm that&amp;#039;s been roaming about. He keeps attacking people and I think he killed a diplomat. He attacked Sam, uh, Winchester, the guy I had to go rescue with you car.&amp;quot; She blushes a bit at that statement, but continues. &amp;quot;And then he disappears. The metal arm guy, not Sam. He&amp;#039;s still out there somewhere and, well, we&amp;#039;re a detective agency!&amp;quot; &amp;lt;br&amp;gt; &amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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:&amp;#039;&amp;#039;&amp;#039;{{#var:219|Angel (219)}} has posed:&amp;#039;&amp;#039;&amp;#039;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;Angel blinks. Listening to everything she has to say, Angel notes several things, but doesn&amp;#039;t interrupt Fred. When she gets on a roll, it was better to let her go so that she got the whole thought out. Angel crosses his arms across his chest, listening, and absorbing about a tenth of what she was saying. The important parts at least. Nodding at all the appropriate spots, Angel waits until she finished, and nods. &amp;quot;Well. Interesting.&amp;quot; Angel hrrrms. &amp;quot;I appreciate you taking care of my care Fred. I wouldn&amp;#039;t have leant it to just anyone. I knew I could trust you, and it appears I was right.&amp;quot;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;amp;nbsp;&amp;amp;nbsp;&amp;amp;nbsp;&amp;amp;nbsp;&amp;quot;No, no Tacos.&amp;quot; Angel&amp;#039;s rare smile appears again for the third time. &amp;quot;Winchester...did you say Winchester?&amp;quot; Angel blinks. Shaking his head, he comes back to what Fred was saying. &amp;quot;Well, absolutely we&amp;#039;ll help find this metal arm guy as you put it so well.&amp;quot; Concern appears etched on his face. &amp;quot;Winchester...&amp;quot;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt; &amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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:&amp;#039;&amp;#039;&amp;#039;{{#var:160|Winifred Burkle (160)}} has posed:&amp;#039;&amp;#039;&amp;#039;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;Understanding a tenth of what Fred says is generally on the higher absorbency scale for most people. A lot of her statements only make sense to her. At the trust he put in her to take care of his car, Fred beams, hugging the book ever tighter. &amp;quot;Thanks Angel,&amp;quot; she tells him sincerely, smile lighting up her face. &amp;quot;I really appreciate that. I&amp;#039;ll always take good care of your car. Promise.&amp;quot; &amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;As Angel blinks a few times and seems concerned about Sam, she tilts her head. &amp;quot;You don&amp;#039;t have to worry about Sam, if that&amp;#039;s why you made that face again. He promised he wouldn&amp;#039;t stake you. He&amp;#039;s a good guy.&amp;quot; &amp;lt;br&amp;gt; &amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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:&amp;#039;&amp;#039;&amp;#039;{{#var:219|Angel (219)}} has posed:&amp;#039;&amp;#039;&amp;#039;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;amp;nbsp;&amp;amp;nbsp;&amp;amp;nbsp;&amp;amp;nbsp;&amp;quot;You are welcome.&amp;quot; Angel nods magnanimously and says, Sarcastically. &amp;quot;That is good to know. No stakes allowed.&amp;quot; A pause. &amp;quot;Interesting. Yeah, I have heard of them. A family of Hunters. Hard to do what we do and not hear things. I also heard they were good people if a little...eccentric.&amp;quot; Angel was being polite. &amp;quot;If they were involved, or even one of them, it must have been serious.&amp;quot; Angel frowns. &amp;quot;Well, I have to run out but we should continue this talk as soon as possible. If you need my help...if THEY need my help, than by all means, let them know. I am sure they would appreciate the help of a Vampire...&amp;quot; Was that humour? Dark humour maybe. &amp;quot;If you need me, call!&amp;quot;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt; &amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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