[If not for Queenie's own utterance, Angel might have tried to ignore the woman on the other end of the door for as long as it took for her to figure out what was going on. As it is, something sounds wrong on her part, too, and Angel certainly couldn't let anything happen to Queenie.
The surprise waiting for her on the other side of the door was both unexpected and gut-wrenching. It felt like looking in a mirror, in some ways. The blue tattoos were exactly how she remembered them, after all.]
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The surprise waiting for her on the other side of the door was both unexpected and gut-wrenching. It felt like looking in a mirror, in some ways. The blue tattoos were exactly how she remembered them, after all.]
Queenie... What's going on? How did you --