I didn't even bother to teleport back to the hotel after running into Spike. Besides teleporting? It's a nightmare on your hair, ask anyone whose done it. There's no amount of mousse or gel available on this planet to fix the mess teleporting makes of your hair. Believe me, I've tried. Besides sometimes it was nice to revel in my not so mortalness
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"Its you." Coming to terms with what I had become was more difficult then I had ever imagined. The struggle Angel had faced on a daily basis, unfathomable. Without Faith to keep me from withdrawing completly I would be lost. I still couldn't face Winifred, and I hardly wanted to know what Cordelia desired. A vision perhaps?
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There were so many things I needed to say to him before I had to go. So many things I needed to apologize to him about. Everything from turning my back on him when he abducted Connor to the evil me killing Lilah. And that was just the very beginning of things to feel regret about.
"How are you?" Okay, if they give awards out for the dumbest question ever, I would be a shoo in. "And don't say fine. Please."
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Annoyed with myself and with her I gave the book a toss onto the desk. "What do you want Cordelia?" To be honest there wasn't much more she could do to me. Besides Faith all I had was the faint hope of following the path Angel had set upon.
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"I want to make things right with you." I said quietly, looking from the book he'd tossed on the desk back up to him. "Wesley. I know you're monumentally pissed off at me, and you have every reason to be. But I want you to know, I did what I had to. I did what I thought was best for everyone and that includes you." He had no reason to believe me except wait! I was Cordelia, and he should just believe me anyway.
"That being said..." I stood up and put the ring on the desk right in front of him. "..that's for you." The gem of ammara. I couldn't believe Spike parted with it, but hey works in Wesley's favor.
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