Fae pulled his phone out wondering if showing little Cordy a picture of her older self would confuse her. Mentally shrugging, he pulled up a picture that he had taken where Cordelia had given him a bitch please look.
“Here’s what she looks like.”
“Hey, she looks a lot like me!” Cordelia noted, completely oblivious to the fact that the woman in the picture was her. “That makes this easier, ‘cause she’d look good in what I look good in. Is she tall or short?"