Cordelia Chase takes crap from no one. (thisismyofframp) wrote in ridgewayresort, |
"Hey, so not all your fault," Cordelia replied smoothly. Yes, she could have been bitchy. Once upon a time, she would have been. However this woman clearly hadn't meant it, and she wasn't the only one who hadn't been paying that close of attention. Plus, pissing off fellow kidnap victims really didn't seem like all that smart of an idea. For all she knew, the woman standing in front of her might someday hold the key to getting out of this place.
Hey, what could she say? She had layers now. Or something. The point was, whatever frustration she was feeling she was determined not to take it out on a random stranger. If that wasn't a sign she had grown as a person since high school, she wasn't sure what was.
Flashing her a smile, the brunette straightened out her umbrella to keep anymore rogue drops of water from trying to attack her face. "Want to share?" she offered, giving a slight shake of the only thing keeping the rain from soaking her. She paused, realizing how the question sounded, and snorted. "Sorry. That was pretty lame, huh? It's not like you're not already soaked."
Realizing how that sounded, Cordelia had to wonder if maybe she ought to stop while she was ahead. Instead she offered a simple, "I'm Cordelia, by the way. I don't think we've met before. I take it you're new to the not-so-wondrous-wonders of our merrily built little prison?"