Angel was still sore in a lot of places. More than that really. Definitely still mending, though it didn't hurt when she laughed nearly as much.

She shouldn't have provoked the confrontation like that, she knew. Should have used her powers to just teleport away or out of reach. But against bigotry like that... well... she had a temper on her, that was what it was.

She yawned and carefully stretched as she woke up. Then winced.