The Two Of Cups
The Two of Cups: healing a severed relationship; forgiving and forgetting
Drusilla's fingers move, quicksilver, blood-red. She half-dreams as she lays out the arcana. Her lover shouts at someone, wicked Spike, still not strong, but he will be. He will be mended and together they will drink Slayerblood. Out of a china cup.
The two of cups. Drusilla closes her eyes, seeing...seeing...
Angel does not sleep well. He looks at the wounds in his hands, and in his side, and contemplates the profanity of his existence.
"Daddy will be home soon," Drusilla whispers. "Our Daddy will be here."