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As she was swept off her feet, Cordelia instinctively wrapped her arms around Buffy’s neck, burying her head in the small Slayer’s shoulder. After days of fighting off sleep, she finally allowed the familiar warmth and comfort that was uniquely Buffy to envelop her and fight away the nightmares that had been plaguing her for so long. As she let her eyes finally flutter shut, she couldn’t help but smile at Buffy’s gentle teasing.
“As if you’d ever drop me, Buffy. But hey, at least if you somehow did, it’d probably finally knock me out.”









