[Once more, Angel found herself recoiling, taking his Jack-like manner of speaking like a slap in the face. The compliment was well-intentioned, of that she was mostly sure, but she couldn't shake the uncomfortable sensation that his speech patterns invoked.]
[She forced herself to draw a deep, steadying breath, before nodding to the man.]
no subject
[She forced herself to draw a deep, steadying breath, before nodding to the man.]
If you are certain, then let us head out.