Angel: -Pouts when he shoots the guard- You got blood all over me, I just cleaned up. -She gets and stretches- Was that enough information?
Arktum: plenty. Now we just gotta go to the database. -hands her my jacket- here, use this. But I want it cleaned in the morning.
Roison not even looking up points to the monitor "if we are dumb then why have we got the presidents schedule?"
Angel -Sighs- Fine -And follows him to the data room- What's wrong with Blake? He stormed out? Are you two fighting again?
Snow:-drives in and stops the car flinching when I see both...knowing that means I am in big trouble, gets out of the car- um...I'm back
Arktum: look up the Presidential campaign date. Most likely, he'll be making his first appearance at home sweet home.
Angel: -She starts typing immediately, and after searching she finally finds one page- Hard to fine, like someone was hiding it, but here -She turns the computer toward him-
Snow:-shrugs and I blush looking down deciding not to mention Matthew- the park... you know I don't like people watching me cry
Arktum: -looks at my watch- damn..it's getting late. -walks out the data area- I'll be back, im gonna go grab a pizza. -nods as I walk out into the streets-
Angel: -Watches him, then decides to let it go, she sits on the counter practicing her knife throwing-