The Funeral

[Prophet]

:: Cameron said goodbye to his friend and made his way out of the aisle he was in and he began to head to the door but was stopped when he noticed "Haleigh" in the corner. She almost seemed to be waiting for him. She smiled at him. Even though there was this new body she still manage to look like Haleigh. Her maneurisms, movements, everything. The two were very close and if anybody could sniff Haleigh out it would be Prophet. He walked over to her ::

"Look.. I didn't want to admit this.. but I believe you. I really do think you are Haleigh Davidoff. New body or not. And while I might be putting myself on the line at the off chance that you are an operative from Mystech. I will take my chances, lord knows that both of us have taken many of those together..."

:: He grabbed her and took her into a large hug. She smelled the same way. Though her auburn hair was now blonde, she just felt like Haleigh. Cameron had missed her so much. He kissed her forehead. ::

"I missed you so much.. you have no idea what has happened since you left..."

:: Cameron began telling her everything from the night she was killed. About Blaze's death, about him shutting of his telepathy and his apparant amends with Alison as the two filed out to his car and made their way to the Reception for AJ, which Cameron had found out from by Gabrielle. He was glad to have his best friend back, even if he didn't fully trust her. But hell had he EVER really fully trusted Haleigh to begin with? ::

 

[Black Widow]

Haleigh Davidoff -- In transit to Wyndemere

Haleigh smiled, exhaling as he hugged her. She had come in looking for him when she didn't see him in the crowd, but given him his space while he was with Gabrielle. She chuckled and spoke in his ear softly after he commented on how much they'd been through together.

"Indeed we have. I KNEW you'd believe me Stud... We're two of a kind, you and I. But to ease your mind... Imagiomg was a pain in the ass, and i recall you looking DAMN cute in your tightie whities."

There was no place Haleigh'd rather be, and suddenly, the stress of returning to the Six was melting away, and she felt like herself again. She tossed her blonde hair back out of her face as the wind tried to blow it about, the hem of her black silk dress swishing around her knees as she made her way down the church steps. She slipped easily into Cameron's car, mentally programming hers to follow them to the wake. She listened to Cameron's voice, a soft smile on her lips. She nodded gently, looking into her lap briefly before her now bright green eyes caught his.

"It's terrible what happened to Blaze... I only wish I could have been there to stop it. I think its good you're trying to get along with Alison... we should all reconcile our differences... a lot depends upon our ability to preform as a team. I know... I know... easier said than done. I'll struggle with it as well... Some things haven't changed.... Morgan still loathes us both. But... what happened between her and Alexis? They seem... closer than I remember. MUCH closer."