4th Floor Common Room [Friday, Early Evening]

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So, it turned out there was definitely a reason it was called Black Friday. Wow, people were crazy and vicious when they really wanted a good deal. Angela could've sworn it had never been that bad back home.

Earlier in the day she'd had every intention of going out tonight, then she realized how tiring just going shopping could be, and ended up just flopping on a pile of cushions on front of the television in the common room. She had large quantities of Chinese food, she had TV channels to flick through...

No, there would be no moving for her right now.

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Chuck smirked and leaned back against the cushions. "I can't wait to prove that wrong."

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Angela gave a lopsided shrug, twitch of a smirk on her lips. As she'd told Hannibal, really shouldn't doubt her abilities as a tease when it came to this. "Good luck with that."

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Chuck gave her a sly look before smoothly scooting over the cushions so he was right beside her. "You're always doubting me."

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"That wasn't doubt," Angela told him. "Just an offer of luck."

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"But by offering luck like that you're kind of implying that I need it in the first place," Chuck pointed out.

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"I was just being helpful," she said grinning at Chuck.

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"I see," Chuck said, looking amused. He reached out to trail his fingers down Angela's arm. "Thanks for the help."

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Angela watched his hand for a brief moment before looking back at him. "Any time," she returned