Rita hated to admit it, but she was relieved. Angel wasn't going to brush this off, or cover it up. Granted, he wasn't doing that out of any sense of loyalty to Celia personally, but rather a good practical business sense; didn't make it any less satisfying, to know the man responsible was short on time.
Moments like this, it was easy to remember why she'd hopped into bed with him in the first place.
She felt like thanking him, but didn't want him to know she'd gone soft.
"I'm off for some beauty sleep," she said, waving a cigarette in Celia's direction. "You don't need me for disposal."
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Date: 2014-07-13 08:03 pm (UTC)Moments like this, it was easy to remember why she'd hopped into bed with him in the first place.
She felt like thanking him, but didn't want him to know she'd gone soft.
"I'm off for some beauty sleep," she said, waving a cigarette in Celia's direction. "You don't need me for disposal."