Cordelia nods, keeping her eyes closed even as the vampire kissed her forehead. She wants to turn to Angel, let him hold her - but at the same time, she doesn't want to move. Ever.
At Wesley's question, she nods again - and slightly raises her bound hands, silently asking either of them to free her. Cordelia opens her eyes only when she hears Wesley speak to Angel again.
"Dru...silla," she says, looking at the vampire almost pleadingly. Cordelia makes a feeble move to grab his arm. "She's the one-- the Extras, they-- I couldn't stop any of them..." The words become stuck in her throat, and she almost chokes on them.
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At Wesley's question, she nods again - and slightly raises her bound hands, silently asking either of them to free her. Cordelia opens her eyes only when she hears Wesley speak to Angel again.
"Dru...silla," she says, looking at the vampire almost pleadingly. Cordelia makes a feeble move to grab his arm. "She's the one-- the Extras, they-- I couldn't stop any of them..." The words become stuck in her throat, and she almost chokes on them.