Angel Dust

[He brow creases with guilt, Fat Nuggets always a way to straight to Angel's core. Even if Val's put his baby in just as much danger as he says the others might. And that threat woven into those words doesn't go unnoticed. Angel swallows and shakes his head, rolling his hips against Valentino's to try and steer things back on track.]

I haven't missed a shoot this week. And a little time apart makes it better sometimes, doesn't it? You know I'm yours Val. Nothing's...really changed.