A change of pace.
After stumbling through the mysterious door that had appeared back in the lab, Connor found the sudden change of scene more than a little disorienting. He had gone from the sterile, white walls and loud clicks of Fred’s lab to an entirely different setting. Still frowning, he took a few steps forward and let the door from the lab close behind him.
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Pale, Connor turned his head away and quickly stepped away from the door, standing in front of the neighboring stall while Cordelia scrambled to cover herself. What the hell was going on? He had to admit that he didn't really mind seeing Cordelia topless, but it was impolite, and she was angry... plus, given the circumstances...
... why were her clothes off?
"What the hell did you do that for?"
"He was attacking you!" Connor thought that much was obvious. Why else would he have staked Spike? Sure, he didn't like Spike -- in fact, Connor was almost positive that he hated the ex-vampire -- but he didn't go around killing people without reason. Well, mostly. He was angry again now, the shock of Cordelia's reaction fading away and replacing itself with confusion.
Shouldn't Cordelia be grateful"I just saved your life," he said harshly, folding his arms and letting the remains of the wooden hanger fall to the grown. Scowling, he furrowed his brow and glanced back towards Cordelia's stall. "He would have ( ... )
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I was hesitant to turn around after what had happened earlier with Spike and the hanger and no clothing and... but Cordelia herself had said it was alright. I didn't know why I was afraid to look, or what I might have been afraid of seeing. I'd already seen plenty. More than was really necessary, even.
I finally turned around to find Cordelia dressed in a.... what was that, anyway? I guess it could be classified as some kind of dress. I smiled at her a little. She looked nice. Cordelia always looked nice.
"You look good." She was probably expecting more than that. Was I supposed to tell her she was pretty? Was that appropriate? I wasn't really sure.
"I think you could look good in anything." That's the gospel truth.
((OOC: OMG Christine is writing in first-person of her own volition! ::a snowflake falls in hell::))
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