"Huh?" There was a bit of a Southern drawl in the word. He blinked uncomprehendingly at the spider.
3...2...1...
A sudden unholy screech of microphone feedback filled the room as Alastor teleported off of Angel. He reappeared at the foot of the bed in a housecoat.
"Angel, why did you -- How did you -- "
He was so thrown off, he couldn't even form a proper question.
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3...2...1...
A sudden unholy screech of microphone feedback filled the room as Alastor teleported off of Angel. He reappeared at the foot of the bed in a housecoat.
"Angel, why did you -- How did you -- "
He was so thrown off, he couldn't even form a proper question.