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[He barely gets out the first sylable before he hears the door close.]

...kay.

[It's fine. Val doesn't owe him an explanation, this is his space...though Angel's gaze flicks to his toothbrush still right there like he'd never left. Well at least Val taking off wasn't that uncommon then either.

Angel cleans up, dressing the wounds as best he can so he doesn't get blood anywhere, and when he goes to explore the closet it's even clearer his presence is still felt around here even if he's not. He searches for something less tight, but there's not a lot of options when it comes to that as there are in his un-curated closet at the hotel. He settles for a soft pink dress that hides his injured thigh, and doesn't irritate it, and wanders back downstairs to lounge on the sofa while he waits for Val. He puts on some show as idle background noise, and tries to make himself comfy.]