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The knot in Angel’s throat tightens–he doesn’t know where he was expecting to find Val, in all honesty, he was hoping he would have just left the studio entirely. He would’ve taken a break just as instructed, calmed himself down, redone his makeup and convinced himself that it was purely a business move on Val’s part and that he wouldn’t come back. The problem with Val was that he never let the lies Angel told himself live for very long. He always found a way to cut them at the root.
“Why the fuck did you come here?” Angel instinctively wraps the robe around himself. It’s a pale blue, it’s stiff, itchy, plain, nothing like the luxurious ones he always wore around Val’s studio.
“Business.” Val spits the word like a curse and lights his cigarette, but doesn’t stand up.
“Bullshit.”
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Val shows up at Angel's new studio just to cause trouble.