Shadowfax: Awh, shucks. [kicks dirt shyly] 'Taint nothing. =] And I'm glad y'all are enjoying this.
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"Gunn." This was accompanied by a brusque nod of the head.

"Winifred," she gave a little wave. "Y'all can call me Fred."

"Lorne," the demon said with a wry half-smile. "Pleasure's mine."

"I think you know I'm Faith," she cast a dark glance over the group. "And since when is
Xander funny?"

"Hey now," Angel interrupted. "We're here to work together. Everybody knows Wesley and Cordelia," he put his hand on her shoulder then took the baby from Wes, "and this is
Connor."

"Connor?" Buffy's look was a little cold.

"Anyway," Angel interceded again. "Gunn, Faith, and I are muscle, Lorne reads people, Cordy has unknown demon powers, Fred's general knowledge, and Wes specializes in demonology. Is that everybody?"

"Let's get down to business people." Cordelia said, then rubbed her head and groaned.
"Please? I want to get this image out of my head as soon as possible. And the only way
it's leaving is if we kill what's coming."