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[visiongirl]

Listen up everyone. I'm Cordelia Chase, and I'm a new warden around here. You don't know of me yet, but don't worry, you will with time. I'm not the sort of person you forget.

So what's exactly the deal with this place? Things I need to know? Are there places to shop? Cute guys too oogle? I need the dish. This place is certainly way different than Los Angeles was, that's for sure.

Also, to my inmate, I hope you don't think I'm someone you can push around, buddy. Because I'm not. I'm sure whoever you are, I've dealt with bigger and badder stuff in the past, so save it for someone who cares. You can either let me help me, or I can make you let me.

It's your choice.

Comments

[knowmypurpose.livejournal.com]

Because I grew up in the 20th century?

[failedcreator.livejournal.com]

The 20th century? But it is 1818. You must not have a very good grasp of dating.

[knowmypurpose.livejournal.com]

So you're from the past. That does explain some things.

[failedcreator.livejournal.com]

One cannot be from the past. There is only now.

[knowmypurpose.livejournal.com]

Keep telling yourself that.