Characters: Fred and Frost
Location: In her room
Content: Vampires and teddybears; the continuation of her waffling about adhering to his offer.
It was still early by the time she got back to her room. Fred had some demonic blood on her clothes and was beyond tired. This last fight was particularly brutal on her, having almost been killed. If it weren't for Angel, that is.
She slipped into her bathroom quickly to at least clean up and put on pajamas - not like she would get to sleep any time soon. Besides, she wanted to finish reading about syntax in a dead demonic language.
Fred imerged from the bathroom, clean and somewhat more relieved before sitting on her bed, grabbing Feigenbaum. It was one of those nights that really, a hug from a teddybear just felt right.