"I....do want to see him." Fred bit her lip, eyeing the door, then looked back to Cordy. The thought of bringing a book was awfully tempting, but she knew that if she went back into her apartment, she probably wasn't going to go. In fact, she was almost certain. She debated with herself in silence for a few minutes, then finally gave a faint nod and moved towards Cordelia. At least she'd have be with her, which was good. Cordy was a Champion, like Angel.
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