Closing his eyes, Angel touches his forehead to hers and inhales her scent. It's not as potent as he remembers from when he was still a vampire, but she still smells distinctly like Cordelia, and that's comforting to him in ways she will likely never comprehend.
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Closing his eyes, Angel touches his forehead to hers and inhales her scent. It's not as potent as he remembers from when he was still a vampire, but she still smells distinctly like Cordelia, and that's comforting to him in ways she will likely never comprehend.