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"Hey, what the he---" Cordelia began, before getting cut off ceremoniously by being shoved into his pocket.
"Shhh, love, we better have a quiet talk before we upset the boss," Doyle answered. Whether she agreed with this or not, Cordelia never had a chance to say. She was too busy being stuffed into a jacket pocket.
"Listen, boss, Cord and I are going out for a quick something to eat," Doyle yelled out as he headed out the door. Angel just nodded, not interested in the feeding habits of others, since his own were centered around acquired blood bank bags. So Angel went back to brooding as Doyle and Cordi headed out the door.
"Listen, Love," Doyle said, raising the jacket pocket closer to his mouth, "Sorry about the hurried treatment back there, but I promise, we'll talk about it once I get us someplace safe."
Cordi, with no real options, had to acquiesce, though she was going to give Doyle hell once she got of his pocket.
Doyle decided the best place to head for the moment was
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