“— seriously, no visions? Not even a little vision? How is no one helpless?” Enter the second week of a dry spell for Angel Investigations and Angel is freakin’ bored.
"Angel… Okay, first of all, you sound like me; although I doubt you care as much about the paycheck.“ This admittance is, as usual, completely unabashed; Cordelia simply looks him in the eye and shrugs a little.
"But yes, not even a little vision. I’m still completely vision-free. Maybe the Powers That Be decided to finally give me a well-deserved break, unlike some people around here." Her statement is accentuated by a pointed stare. Even someone as socially inept as Angel should get the message she’s trying to send here.