[ She gives a thoughtful hum as she looks down at Angel's miniature bear. Really, can't argue with that. ]
A little less caveman?
[ She raises a brow before closing the door behind him. Walking over to her bed, Cordelia sets the bear down on her nightstand, but makes a point of pulling out a stake from underneath her pillow. She wiggles it between two fingers and then places it back down, but this time on top of the pillow. ]
Trust me, I don't need you to remind me.
[ Or maybe she does, because he's the reason for it. ]
That's not all you should be thanking me for. [ There's an expectant look on her face as she crosses her arms. ]
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[ She gives a thoughtful hum as she looks down at Angel's miniature bear. Really, can't argue with that. ]
A little less caveman?
[ She raises a brow before closing the door behind him. Walking over to her bed, Cordelia sets the bear down on her nightstand, but makes a point of pulling out a stake from underneath her pillow. She wiggles it between two fingers and then places it back down, but this time on top of the pillow. ]
Trust me, I don't need you to remind me.
[ Or maybe she does, because he's the reason for it. ]
That's not all you should be thanking me for. [ There's an expectant look on her face as she crosses her arms. ]