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30 November 2010 @ 08:59 am
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[A crips fresh voice sounds publicly to all. It's obviously a female, with a bit of California valley girl lilt. And whoever it is, she sounds pretty aggravated.]

Um... hello? Anyone out there? And if so, mind telling me where the heck I am?

Gotta say it's pretty damn creepy to fall asleep in my own bed and wake up here. Where ever here is anyways. Anyways seriously, Angel, Wesley, Gunn? Please tell me you're here somewhere too. If not, your asses better be working on finding me and getting me home!

No really, please hurry up?

[That last part sounds just the least bit vulnerable.]
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[identity profile] visionsinprada.livejournal.com on November 30th, 2010 04:07 pm (UTC)
Define a bunch?

[Cordelia's tone is flat and emboldened. Knowing she's not the only one shakes her into reality that they could all be there for some mighty nefarious purposes. She's only been kidnapped what, a bazillion times?]

Has anyone been hurt? If I should be carrying a weapon around, I'd like to know.

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[identity profile] imawaitress.livejournal.com on November 30th, 2010 06:11 pm (UTC)
More then a few? [Yea, she sounds a bit unsure about that.]

Don't exactly know, I suppose so. The house does do things to us. [She's really not sure how much she should tell the other woman just yet.]
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[identity profile] visionsinprada.livejournal.com on November 30th, 2010 06:16 pm (UTC)
...Does things to you?

[Cordelia has already disregarded the other less than useful answer and she's honing in on the part that sounds the most important. And sinister.]

Okay, I don't know your name but perky southern chica you better explain that immediately.

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[identity profile] imawaitress.livejournal.com on November 30th, 2010 07:14 pm (UTC)
My, aren't you a bit feisty. [Sookie giggled.] I'm Sookie Stackhouse, can already tell that I like you.

The sort've stuff that messes with your head. Place changed me into a vampire for a bit and gave me memories of being one. [And, now the pause to wait and see what she makes of that. Of course in Sookie's world everyone knows about vampires, but who knew what this girl's world was like.]
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[identity profile] visionsinprada.livejournal.com on November 30th, 2010 07:23 pm (UTC)
I'm Cordelia Chase, and damn right I'm feisty. I'm PISSED. I have things I really need to do at home, like really really need to be home for.

[And then Sookie says the magical word. Vampires. Well, if anyone is familiar with those it would certainly be Cordy!]

Ugh, that must've been awful! Glad I missed that, being some horrible soulless monster isn't high on my agenda for life. I'm sorry they did that to you.

[Despite her attitude, it does sound as if her empathy is genuine.]
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[identity profile] imawaitress.livejournal.com on November 30th, 2010 08:51 pm (UTC)
I know, Sweetie, I think we all do. It's just so horrible what has happened to us.

So you know about vampires then? Thanks, it was just awful.
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[identity profile] visionsinprada.livejournal.com on December 2nd, 2010 01:29 pm (UTC)
Oh yeah. Vampires are pretty much the bane of my existence. Well, except for my boss. But he's different. He's got a soul and he doesn't actually eat people any more.

Where are you from anyways? Thought it was just us California people having all the vampy type troubles, what with the Hellmouth and Wolfram and Hart and all that.
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