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[misstactless]

Okay, so...what's the deal? You deliberately miss the deadline and expect me to want to cooperate?

Right, I get it. I want you to do me justice too, because there's nothing worse than a blasé Cordy. I might be just too much for you to handle!

But we really need to talk about reconsidering the destination. I mean, really? I grow up on the hellmouth and you want to send me to some twisted half-inbred cousin? I'm not really aiming to be a glutton for punishment and I don't think I'm asking too much here, either. Running water? Central heating? Clothes from this century?

Also, my paid's run out. You might wanna do something about that sooner rather than later.

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[misstactless]

Oh great. Twice the homicidal inclination.

[hybridize]

Tell me, dear girl-- [A smirk rises, but it isn't from amusement. There's more pain behind his words, but it's schooled in age and hidden behind an intensity in his eyes, a hunger.]

Do you know what it's like to have a part of you cursed, completely immobilized?

[misstactless]

[ If this were any other situation Cordelia might back down, but as it stand she feels pretty protected on Dear_Mun. ]

Immobilized? No. But I do know what it's like to see the future, and buddy? Yours isn't looking so great.

[hybridize]

It's actually starting to look up for once.

[misstactless]

See, that's the thing about the bad guys; they always get what's coming to them.