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“Is this...” Her uncertainty stopped her short at the man that opened the door, the blonde leaning back slightly to note the number of the house itself. Though Angel had definitely mentioned a brother and a roommate, it took a little more than the imagination to picture Angel and this man living together. At least..-- until she remembered him saying -- likes a bunch of dark shit and wears more eyeliner than he knows what to do with. And while, she undoubtedly believed that this might have been the man he’d been talking about, she’d heavily disagree with the eyeliner statement. “Does Angel live here?” The decor of the house certainly screamed as much, not to mention what she could imagine the view of the night sky would be like from here, Gabrielle had a hunch that she was definitely in the right place. “You’re the.. roommate, right? How do you feel about queen of the night tulips, just for future reference.”
