[At first there's just the rustle of bedding, following by a distinct thud as a journal is knocked off the nightstand and lands open-ended on the floor. Then there's a quiet hum -- that warm, wakeful sound that always seems to come out of a body after a good bit of sleep. It elongates as Fred does the same, stretching out and then curling to one
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I'm fine, Spike. Promise.
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[Arguing isn't going to get her anywhere]
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Fred...you're awake. Finally!
[There's intense relief in his voice and he goes to hug her.]
You had us all worried.
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Finally?
[Had she done something or other to warrant a hug? Fred does her best to sort it out]
Wesley, what's going on? When did you get here? What... am I wearing?
[If he doesn't stop her soon the questions will just keep piling up]
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[He pulls back to look her over. To make sure that she's fine. Which is ridiculous because she obviously seems fine and none the wiser as to what's happened.]
But first things first, how are you feeling?
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[Fred blinks, then frowns. As much as she wants to argue with the statement, she also knows Wesley's wouldn't be saying so otherwise. The downward tilt to mouth triggers a thought]
Like I need a toothbrush. [Looking around her room Fred notices her journal open on the floor. She reaches down to close it] And a shower.
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[A pause]
There were rumors?
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Not exactly. I hear things, you know. Things I'm not always exactly paying attention to. I'd heard you fell asleep under some sort of mysterious circumstances. Miss Harmony, for her part, was rather worried about you.
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I'd say I was really tired, but we all know it's more than just that.
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How about we just leave it at I slept?
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