“…because they’re not acting right either…” Still looking around the two of them, just in case anyone else decided to try and intrude on the conversation, Willow couldn’t even attempt to hide her concern anymore. Something was wrong, otherwise she wouldn’t be having as much a case of the wiggins as she was. She’d been around the truth of the Hellmouth long enough to know that when things didn’t feel right, they generally weren’t right. This situation wasn’t any different.
“…Cordelia…we need to do something…”
“So you’re pretty much saying that everyone but you and
me is acting like they’re possessed by some creepy thing?
Ugh, what kind of freaky nightmare world is this?”
She couldn’t believe her luck. Of all the people to be stuck with
when everyone else was acting totally weird, it had to be Willow?
( …Well, at least she’d be the most likely to be
able to solve this problem, after maybe Giles.)
“Okay, well, you’re the smart one.
What do you suggest we do now?”