"Angel already knows that he needs to be careful here," Wesley said.
"Yeah. I do." Angel looked as if he wished he could say a lot more, but Wesley suspected he didn't want to in front of Spike. It was all so complicated. "What was it like?" Angel asked.
"What?" Wesley said, puzzled.
"Getting your memories back."
"Oh." Wesley thought. "Confusing. The old ones -- er, new ones, I mean, the replacement memories -- didn't go away when the original ones came back, so it was like there were two sets."
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Date: 2004-10-09 04:48 am (UTC)"Yeah. I do." Angel looked as if he wished he could say a lot more, but Wesley suspected he didn't want to in front of Spike. It was all so complicated. "What was it like?" Angel asked.
"What?" Wesley said, puzzled.
"Getting your memories back."
"Oh." Wesley thought. "Confusing. The old ones -- er, new ones, I mean, the replacement memories -- didn't go away when the original ones came back, so it was like there were two sets."