No, no, no -
"No!"
Cordelia wakes up with a start, sitting upright on her bed with her hands clutching her blanket like a lifeline. For several moments she looks around her in alarm, wondering where the hell she is and where the others are, wondering if this is another one of those times she unfortunately opened her eyes only to be sliced and
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You'll be okay.
[Oh, and he also sounds like shit.]
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[ then she pauses, because, oh, right. Glitched. ]
....John?
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John's dead.
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Fanged again, huh?
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Glad you're alright.
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I am. And I appreciate you not asking if I was. [ pause again. ] Wanna talk about it?
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You're hurt. You've been kidnapped and scarred with memories that'll never go away. You got your boyfriend and your friends. You'll be alright.
Me, I got jackshit, but who the fuck cares 'bout me anyhow? It don't matter no more.
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