“Okay, I think the program's done.”
“Finally the nightmare ends. Okay, so how do we save it?”
Willow knows she shouldn't. It would be mean and she's the nice one. She turns and hears herself saying it anyway. “Deliver.”
She doesn't wait to watch Cordelia hit the Delete key. A questioning glance towards the teacher gets her a nod of approval. As Willow steps into the hallway, she can hear Harmony and Cordelia squabbling behind her. A sense of satisfaction settles over her shoulders like a cloak. Getting her own back didn't feel mean, not at all. It felt powerful.