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Post by Angel on May 25, 2006 15:57:48 GMT -5
Angel walked along the corridor toward Fred's room, they'd barely had spoken to one another since Faith showed up and he did notice that they did get along extremely well, he just hoped she was too upset by her disappearance. He stopped when he reached the door and knocked, he let his arms hang by his sidesand he waited for a response.
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Post by Winifred Burkle on May 26, 2006 9:30:00 GMT -5
Fred had once again taken to her room. The fights and events of the previous days had frightened her half to death. She sat on her bed rocking back and forth muttering different theories she knew by heart, and calulating pie.
The knock on the door made her jump and for a moment she froze her eyes wide staring at the door. Slowly rising she made her way towards the door, her breathing hard and her mouth dry, "W-Who is it?"
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Post by Angel on May 26, 2006 9:32:40 GMT -5
Angel sighed with relief, thank god she hadn't run away, he leaned against the door frame "It's me Fred"
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Post by Winifred Burkle on May 26, 2006 9:36:13 GMT -5
Fred smiled at hearing Angel's voice and slowly opened the door, "Hi! Is everything alright? I was just you know keepin out the way..."
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Post by Angel on May 26, 2006 9:38:45 GMT -5
Angel stepped in, he smiled pleasantly "Yeah, everything's alright" he looked round the room and then back down to Fred "What about you? I know the past couple days have been pretty scary"
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Post by Winifred Burkle on May 26, 2006 9:41:41 GMT -5
Fred smiled as she backed up until she was once more sitting on her bed. She looked down, confused and afraid as she thought back over the last few days. "I...well here it's safe, nothin gonna hurt me here...I'm out the way incase...incase..."
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Post by Angel on May 26, 2006 9:44:02 GMT -5
Angel sat down next to her he put his arm round her "Fred, it's okay, you have me, Cordy and the others watching out for you" he looked round the room, he read some of the scribbling, barely understanding what it all meant "Plus, you're room is the safest place in the hotel"
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Post by Winifred Burkle on May 26, 2006 9:57:46 GMT -5
Fred smiled wide when Angel put his arm round her, it was like they had a connection for all time. "Well yeah! You're here thats why its safe in here now, but out there...well you just don't know what might happen!"
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Post by Angel on May 26, 2006 10:01:56 GMT -5
He nodded "That's true" he stood up and stretched his arms "We're gonna get Faith back and she's gonna be safe"
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Post by Winifred Burkle on May 26, 2006 10:12:47 GMT -5
Fred looked at him her eyes wide, "They didnt send her to a dimention did they? She must be so scared alone..."
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Post by Angel on May 26, 2006 13:40:35 GMT -5
Angel nodded "Yeah, we have someone from the law firm helping us, I'm gonna have Wesley work out a way on finding the entrance to that dimension" he could see the concern for Faith in her eyes, he figured shed be eager to help out in anyway possible "I want you to lend him a hand, hit the books, see if there's anything we could use"
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Post by Winifred Burkle on May 26, 2006 13:46:03 GMT -5
Fred was so scared for Faith, it bought back all her fears and memories. "Of course I will help....but do you think...I mean if it isn't too much trouble...do ya think he'd come here?"
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Post by Angel on May 26, 2006 13:47:37 GMT -5
Angel smirked and nodded "Yeah, when I see him I'll send him up" he walked to the door and opened he stepped half way through and looked back "Everything's gonna be just fine"
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Post by Winifred Burkle on May 26, 2006 13:51:52 GMT -5
Fred smiled, she was so relieved not to have to leave the room
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Wesley
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Post by Wesley on May 30, 2006 18:39:16 GMT -5
Wesley made his way up to Fred's room later that day, his arms packed with books. Angel had mentioned that Fred wanted to help out, yet was now very afraid to leave her room. Wes couldn't really blame her. It seemed every time she ventured out, something bad went down.
So, if Fred couldn't come to the research, the research would come to Fred.
He reached her closed door, juggling the books around so he could knock. "Fred? It's Wesley."
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