Total had taught both girls how to use crocodile tears, and now Angel turned grieving eyes on me.

The two of them share a final, longing look at each other before Angel turns and walks off while Buffy watches him go.

Angel turns his back to her, holding the picture so the sunlight hits it from different angles.

Meanwhile Angel turned her attention back to her ex-dancing-partner, who still lay semi-stunned upon the floor.

Angel turned to look at him, face deadpan.

Angel turned a chair around and sat on it backward.

She begs Angel to turn her into a vampire to save her life.

The Angel of Death slips the photo in a pocket, turns and walks away.

Angel turned away, keeping her back to him, that one hand stretched away from her.

Angel sheathed his sword and turned to the defenders.