Mistaken Identity • ofvampiresandvisions

imagodstupid:

Once inside, Glory shut the door and released Cordelia’s arm before moving across the room to sit in her chair.  Crossing her legs, she looked back to the brunette before arching her brows, “You don’t have to just stand there, you know.  You’re gonna be here for a while so you might as well get comfortable.” Or as comfortable as she could manage, considering.

“Oh. Right.” Nodding, Cordelia hesitantly stepped farther into the room, and sank down onto one of the couches– as far from Glory as possible. Well, at least she wasn’t being tied up or gagged, unlike certain other kidnapping incidents from her past. Even though the fact that it was privilege right now was depressing, her situation was still better than it could have been. For now.

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