Date: 2009-07-19 11:02 pm (UTC)
Angua didn't know if he was thinking about back home, or the disappearance. Either way, he couldn't control what happened, even if he tried, even with the best intentions.

"I know, Dean, but you're also human. You can't stop this place from doing what it does any more than the rest of us. It's not your fault," Angua said, touching his jaw with her free hand so he'd look at her.
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