[Right. Bert. Cordelia isn't sure quite how to respond to that. She'd been hoping to avoid this talk, or at least skirt around it until she had to wrap her mind around all of this.
Too late now.]
And you're not evil? [Her gaze a bit suspicious now, she begins slipping into the rob without standing up. Have a flash of some Cordy!breasts, Angel, because there's no way to avoid that without turning around.
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[Right. Bert. Cordelia isn't sure quite how to respond to that. She'd been hoping to avoid this talk, or at least skirt around it until she had to wrap her mind around all of this.
Too late now.]
And you're not evil? [Her gaze a bit suspicious now, she begins slipping into the rob without standing up. Have a flash of some Cordy!breasts, Angel, because there's no way to avoid that without turning around.
And she's too stubborn for that.]