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[queen_cordy_g]

As predicted, it doesn't take long for Cordelia to find out which world Kevin Fawkes is from -- in her system, it's SWP-0270. Conveniently, she has an apartment in Las Vegas -- in most worlds, Cordelia splits her time between London and Las Vegas. In this world, she's run into problems with the English government, so she's staying out of England

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[projectqsilver]

A rappity knock on the door.

[queen_cordy_g]

She's on her cell again when she answers the door. She flashes him a bright smile. "Come in! Just a second. -- No, Christ, don't kill it, put it in isolation and see if you can figure out how it got here. I'll swing by on Monday, unless there's an emergen--yes, okay. Don't call me again tonight." She snaps the phone shut and puts it down.

[projectqsilver]

He smiles at her, raising an eyebrow a bit. "Trouble?"

[queen_cordy_g]

"Some demon," she says, dismissively. "It killed a few people, we've contained the situation. Shouldn't be in this dimension, but, sigh, it happens." She closes the door behind him.