ooc: Takes place later Monday, after this post.It was mid-afternoon when Cordelia left Westwood Village, and she wasn't sure what to do with the rest of the day. She didn't want to wallow in sadness over Christine any longer, though she knew by now sometimes that couldn't be helped. She could go back to New York and try to distract herself, or ( Read more... )

Cordelia was anxious. She'd been feeling that way ever since they'd gotten back from New York a few days ago, though she wasn't really sure why. Well, no, that wasn't entirely true. She knew why, she just didn't really want to face it yet ( Read more... )

I guess since this is therapy, I'm supposed to be honest, right? That's not usually a problem for me, but with this... I don't know. I'm not really sure how to answer, but this is private, so I guess I might as well put it all out there.

( Some days I don't even think I fit into my life )

It had been a day since Cordelia returned home from her visit to the oracles, but Lindsey slept through most of it, having stayed awake almost the entire time she was gone. She felt terrible that she'd worried everyone so much, and swore to herself she would never go anywhere like that again without letting someone know first. She should have ( Read more... )

ooc: To show just how OCD the muns are, both of the images used here were taken/created long before this prompt was posted.

Show us where you live.

( Pictures! )

ooc: Happens after this, which is after this and this.After finishing her phone call with Angel, and assuring him the meeting with the oracles had really happened, and that she was healed again, Cordelia left the vestibule and walked down the street to the Hyperion, with the intention of getting into her car and driving home ( Read more... )

ooc: Well, this at least showed me how much I, the mun, don't know about my pup's boyfriend. *g* I think Cordy would have done better if I didn't suck so much.

Everyone seems to be answering this one with this meme, so what the heck. I can't pass up a meme!

( 44 Questions About My Boyfriend )

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ooc: RP started in email, so it's kind of back and forth more than a normal ficlet would be.It had been a long weekend; possibly even longer, in some ways, than the one before it. While Lindsey was home now, things between them were strained and awkward, and most of their time was spent apart: him downstairs on the couch and her up in their ( Read more... )