Pigeon Poo, UGH!

[Angel Dumott Schunard]

Angel heard the yell as well, and, at the same time as Collins, stuck out her hand and her middle finger. She heard several laughs and cheers nearby, several people telling the homophobe to "take his sorry ass elsewhere". Apparently we're providing quite a show for everyone... she mused, giggling slightly at the thought.

[Tom Collins]

Collins reluctantly pulled away after another minute, panting for breath, and heard cheers all around him. He grinned at Angel and then looked at his watch. "We'd better go get Mimi, babe." He said, looking around as the entire crowd promptly went "Awww," in disappointment, as the show was obviously over. Collins planted another small peck on Angel's lips to satisfy both his, Angel's and the watchers' cravings, then took her hand.

[Angel Dumott Schunard]

Angel grinned, panting as well, and waved cheerily at the watchers, then, balancing on one foot, bent down to grab her crutches from where they'd fallen onto the ground. She got them under her arms, though, unfortunately, she had to let go of Collins' hand in order to grab the crutch's handle thing. Having replenished her store of oxygen, she turned to Collins. "Okay, let's go."