"The death card?" Fred shivered. She knew that it didn't mean death, but it didn't help. Didn't help that they'd just taken over Wolfram & Hart, and she still didn't understand Angel's decision.
Willow placed her hand over Fred's. "Don't worry. Death means rebirth. And rebirth can mean a lot of things."
Still worrying, Fred gave Willow a smile and kissed the other woman's cheek. "I guess change does come in all forms. After all, I just got a new job. That's a rebirth. Even though that's now in the past instead of the future."
Placing her hands on each side of Fred's face, Willow pulled her in for a kiss.
A kiss that stopped Fred's babbling and her thoughts. And she moaned, hoping that this was her rebirth.