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[vitalumvitalis]

 
Cordelia Goode
Instructor, Xavier's School for the Gifted
Witch Supreme
 

Comments

text:

[onze]

Miss Cordelia, I'm sorry to bother you, but the woman that hurt my dad is getting out of jail soon, and I was wondering if we could up my abilities practice to keep me distracted?

I just really want to do something terrible to her and I know I shouldn't because it'd disappoint a lot of people, so if I had something else to focus on, I should be okay.

Plus, you're awesome and I love being around you. You're like the cool aunt that tries to simultaneously spoil a kid but also keep them disciplined.

Text:

[kaldwinning]

When this whole mess is over, alcohol and movies with shirtless men at my house.

;text

[deaths_head]

i dont put much stock in it, but the last few times ellie feynman's father put up that ludicrous board of his, our names been in close proximity.

so if you aint opposed, miss goode, i wondered if sometime you might allow me to buy you a drink at the saloon whenever youve got yourself a free night.

;action

[deaths_head]

[Just after they speak on the network, a single black rose appears in Cordelia's home in an obvious location, tied with a length of red ribbon. There's a card, but no message--just a sigil that she probably won't recognize now...but will from now on.

And the coffin part is kind of a big clue as to who the 'secret admirer' is.]

text - 5/9

[deaths_head]

I hope I'm not being too forward, but I'd like you to stay at my place for a while.

video - 7/9

[deaths_head]

[Just a shot of the latest stack of weird goodies from his personal pain in the ass. He doesn't turn the TC towards him, just speaks over the view of packages.]

Know anyone that needs a sixteen foot goddamn inflatable flamingo? Or, possibly, the spleen of a jackass with the initials H.F.?