Date: 2010-10-18 02:51 am (UTC)
supersymmetry: (fresley bed)
Fred hadn't really hoped for that information during this exchange, so she didn't feel the loss of it. The one thing this place had given her was time, and she felt moderately certain she would have time to figure out how to stay alive.

She'd wondered what exactly had happened. What her friends had had to go through to try to save her. Whether or not it could be as simple as buying the others the time to help her.

"So he was there, then? Wesley... when I... when you took over, and I died?"

It was still hard to say the word out loud in reference to herself.
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