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[damnedattrition.livejournal.com]

There's a reason Angel has been absent from view the last several months. He had to check and see if there was a Sunnydale in this world and, if so, an accompanying Hellmouth. Once that didn't pan out, he hoofed it by foot all the way to Cleveland to check on the one supposed to be there. No dice. Somehow the long trek in the direction of Kansas, and from the state border to the place called Smallville, didn't seem quite so long knowing that neither seemed to exist in this strange place. Too bad he still can't go out during the day.

That doesn't mean the tired vampire-with-a-soul stumbling into the Cooper farm's front yard an hour or two after dark is in a bright mood. He's got a reputation to build protect.

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[shockinglycute.livejournal.com]

He has interrupted a little yellow animal's idle stargazing. It hops from its back to its haunches, sniffing at the air.

"...pikachu."