Fred had come along. She was standing off to the side watching and listening. She had denied going on to the stage; she wasn't part of the election, not that she knew of anyway. She wasn't that important, right? Some part of her was nervous that she was now a part of something that was so very public; she liked being in the background, just as long as people didn't forget about her?
The speech sounded good enough. Jack really knew how to give speeches; he looked sincere. He was also very nice to look at. Who wouldn't want to vote for him? Then again, if people were voting on looks, Gaius Baltar would give Jack a run for his money. Fred was very certain that voting for people using their looks was not a good idea. Demons that can hide in a body...she didn't want to think about that one.
Her eyes widened as the flying Pan boy made an unnecessarily loud appearance. How could he? That didn't seem right at all.