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There came a quick flutter of what would be her eyelashes as Cordelia begins to process the statement. It hitches the witch’s breath enough to wonder what exactly she was getting herself into ;; but there was a pinch of doubt there as-well. ‘ – That simply cannot be. ‘
“Don’t say that,” Cordelia cooed, taking her alternate’s hands - or was she the alternate? It wasn’t as if the thought hadn’t occurred to her, but she’d chosen to push it aside in favor of anything that wouldn’t make her think so hard her head hurt. “Why would you say that?”










