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While Cordelia was more than happy with her little shelter on the beach, it did tend to lack some of the comforts of home.
Oh, all right.
It lacked all the comforts of home.
Being on her own in a shack without running water and a proper deadbolt is fine and dandy, but there comes a time when a girl just needs a hot shower - preferably in a room that has a deadbolt. Or at least a door. She doesn't think anyone's been playing Peeping Tom Creepoid on her while she's been bathing near that one small stream in the jungle, but she can't be sure.
Running water and washing her clothes in a real washing machine are the immediate 'gimme I want's for the day.
On second thought, the day is young, so maybe not. There could be more things she craves later on. Like an industrial strength hair dryer, a tray of Ferrero Roche, and a tv playing Youngblood on loop. Okay, so maybe Youngblood was kind of cheesy, but it had Rob Lowe, Patrick Swayze (before he got that awful mullet), and a young yummilicious Keanu Reeves. It was so a guilty pleasure and she'd be damned if someone would call her on it.
Right, shower!
Cordelia was totally hiking like an expert hiking thing on the path up to that creepy compound. She just hoped she wouldn't run into Lindsey again this time. That had been a thoroughly unamusing conversation, not that lawyers have a sense of humor anyway.
Oh, all right.
It lacked all the comforts of home.
Being on her own in a shack without running water and a proper deadbolt is fine and dandy, but there comes a time when a girl just needs a hot shower - preferably in a room that has a deadbolt. Or at least a door. She doesn't think anyone's been playing Peeping Tom Creepoid on her while she's been bathing near that one small stream in the jungle, but she can't be sure.
Running water and washing her clothes in a real washing machine are the immediate 'gimme I want's for the day.
On second thought, the day is young, so maybe not. There could be more things she craves later on. Like an industrial strength hair dryer, a tray of Ferrero Roche, and a tv playing Youngblood on loop. Okay, so maybe Youngblood was kind of cheesy, but it had Rob Lowe, Patrick Swayze (before he got that awful mullet), and a young yummilicious Keanu Reeves. It was so a guilty pleasure and she'd be damned if someone would call her on it.
Right, shower!
Cordelia was totally hiking like an expert hiking thing on the path up to that creepy compound. She just hoped she wouldn't run into Lindsey again this time. That had been a thoroughly unamusing conversation, not that lawyers have a sense of humor anyway.