agypsycurse:

         ”I’m just. Really bored. And hey, I’ve never not paid you.” He looks slightly offended at the thought, before his brow furrow as he nods, conceding as an after thought.
             ”Except that one time. But I am pretty sure I made up for that.” He gets it, which is basically why he pointedly avoids her pointed look. “Do you want the — the day off? Shopping? Shopping is good and oh!
                         Maybe if you go shopping, you’ll relax and then. Visions! Alright! Get outta here, go buy…whatever it is you don’t have enough of now.” He slides off the desk, clearly excited by his brilliant idea.

          Cue an eye roll. “You don’t need only my visions to fight evil, you know? I know you’ve gotten used to trouble being handed to you on a silver platter, but just go outside and look for it! L.A.’s teeming with creepy crawlies of the demony kind; it could have a hellmouth all of its own and I wouldn’t be surprised.”

          Normally she’d be more than happy to go shopping, but Angel’s plain-as-day ulterior motives are starting to… well, freak her out a bit. “Pfft. Yeah, right. I’d rather not have any sort of vision alone in public; the last time that happened, I got locked up on a psych ward! If I go ‘relax,’ you’re coming with me, big guy.” She crosses her arms and raises her brow, leaving no room for negotiation.