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Angel didn't even have a bad day, but it sure as fuck was exhausting. When Valentino paid him a visit in his dressing room, he already knew by the crawling of his skin and twitching of his hands that his day was about to get worse.
Val's mocking voice and groping hands made Angel want to throw up, but he didn't try to fight them back. He was too fucking tired for that.
(Too weak).
Angel tried to push at the back of his mind just how much Husk would be disappointed. He couldn't ignore it anymore when he got to face Husk, just as much tired and confused.
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OR: yet another fic about Angel having trust and self-worth issues (and Husk being there for him)
