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   The invitation is made casually, as if there isn’t a very real danger of being labeled a collaborator just by talking to the man. At his comment, she offers nothing but another shrug. Not like she’ll take it personally if he declines, and honestly, she’d be better off going home alone. Yet his acceptance has a slight smile twitching her lips.Â
Angel leads the way mostly in silence, adding a few twists and turns just to make sure they’re not being followed before bringing him up to her place and locking the door once they’re both in. “Bathroom, kitchen. Help yourself to whatever.” She points them out and takes off her jacket, walking further into the apartment. It’s in a nice location and a little big for a single occupant, more functional than personal.
