Aug 03, 2009 09:54
Oh, Prada. So wonderful to wear you!
Cordelia sat on her couch, admiring the newly hatched pair of shoes, when it hit her. The vision only took a few seconds - as it normally did - but there was something... different to it. There was--
She shook her head and reached for the tablet. Might as well think about it later, when all is right in the world, right?
"Visual, visual..." Convinced that she had the correct settings, Cordelia cleared her throat. "Guys, or whoever is listening to this... you don't by any chance know a girl with long blonde hair, right? Excluding Buffy and Charlotte. Kinda looks like Uma Thurman? Anyway, if you do, or if you are in a place near... wait, oh yes, definitely smells like a bakery."
She cleared her throat. "Um, if you're near a bakery, look up. You might just save a woman that way."
In the meantime she would be heading out to look for this woman as well.
[OOC: The actual saving part will happen on the next post.]
{ james t. kirk,
{ dean winchester,
{ charlotte blaine,
{ cordelia chase