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[Buffy S10 comics canon] & then there were two.
You get asked an awful lot of questions when you come back from the dead. The really, really dead, even. Soul-destroyed-absolutely-never-coming-back dead. Breaking-the-laws-of-physics dead. Except you can't cheat physics, and you can't destroy a soul ( Read more... ) -
[hearts_andminds: Because she looks like me.]
Fred had been incredibly tempted to march herself right to Wesley's room and ask him why he thought keeping vital information from her was a good idea. It wasn't that she didn't understand the impulse to keep the truly alarming knowledge away from her at first -- heaven knew if their positions had been reversed she'd have flailed for an appropriate ( Read more... ) -
voice mail | ooc contact
Hey, this is Fred. I'm not in right now, but rest assured that I'll get back to you as soon as humanly - or potentially inhumanly, given the technology I'm used to dealing with - possible. Oh, and the beep on this thing is really inaudible, so just count to three and start talking! -
milliways_bar: Not Fade Away.
It was time. More than time, if Fred were honest with herself, which she tried to be. It was hard not to be when you'd had all that time with just yourself (future versions of that self nonwithstanding.) It was time, and she'd made her peace.
Just one or two things left to do.
Three letters, to be left with Bar on her way out:
( For Wesley. ) -
milliways_bar
The dreams never stop, though they don't come every night, and weren't always so clear in their message. But they never stop, and never fail to leave her with a sense of foreboding even when she can't quite remember their message ( Read more... ) -
milliways_bar: Prophecy Girls.
Somewhere, outside the Bar, in the world that Fred left behind somewhere vaguely near to a year ago, a Slayer dreams.
Fred dreams as well, though hers do not usually carry the same significance.
"Head," the girl says, reaching a bloodied hand out to touch Fred at the temple, "and heart," she continues, clasping one of Fred's hands and drawing it ( Read more... ) -
Conversations With Dead People
[Backdated to October 31.]
She didn't enter the Bar on Halloween. She learned her lesson last year, when the Bar had made her into something she wasn't.
Yet, that little voice that she'd lived with for five years in Pylea and still came out in the dark quiet times reminded her. You aren't that yet. But you will be. No, that isnt right. She ( Read more... ) -
milliways_bar: In the hallway outside room 496.
[after this thread and Illyria's subsequent return to Milliways.]It's late - late enough that she should be sleeping. Wesley'd insisted that she get some sleep after the lights came back on, after the most immediate evidence of the threat had passed for another night. She would have argued, but they'd come to some understanding and she didn't ( Read more... ) -
[Milliways: Fred's Room]
It had been a while ( Read more... ) -
Otherways: Pre-Entrance.
She's alone again. She'd gotten used to it, had more than enough time to get used to it back in that cave. She should have known she'd end up that way again, no matter what the pretty redhaired girl had said. She'd said a lot, but she'd gotten bored easily. She didn't have the kind of patience that Fred had, and it had killed her in the end. ( Read more... )