"Ahm willing." It's whisper soft on Lorne's part. "Now if you'll excuse me, I have matters to attend to." Like seeing to the wounded and the alarmed and the downright frazzled.
To Angel and gang... There's just nothing he can think to say. It's so much easier to flee.
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Date: 2009-03-25 09:27 pm (UTC)To Angel and gang... There's just nothing he can think to say. It's so much easier to flee.