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"Yeah c'mon I've got the goods," Sea Glass was much more their speed and it was nice to be able to treat her friend to something too. Not to mention, she needed the practice with helping people choose outfits. She knew what she liked, but it was still hard to grasp what other people did. "Pop your stuff back, unless you really want it." "Oh," Halloween was one of the best times of year, so she'd been thinking of this for months, naturally. "I'm gonna do Britney, from the Slave performance in 2001, you know, the green top and the snake." That performance was pretty iconic, not many people missed it. "What about you? have you decided yet?" @cvrdelia

Cordelia debated on the jacket for another moment, before sliding it inbetween two items at the end of the rack, in an attempt to hide it. It meant that it was out of sight, and she could come back later and snatch it up, when she envitably regretted her decision to leave. "Lead the way!"

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"Because it's popular." Cordelia said, concealing a small laugh at her choice of words. She didn't expect Bo to understand modern trends. "What do you mean, two?" Her eyes shot around jealously, trying to locate the other Glinda that was present. "Well, am I prettier than that one you've seen?"

Oliver was glad that somebody was willing to indulge in a shot with him and he decided to go bold and order the two of them a couple of tequila shots. He waited for them to come back as he looked over at his new companion. "Well my siblings were here with me, but then they hopped off to enjoy themselves without me and I'm not super upset, just a little bit." He mentioned to the woman. "Plus, who wants to hang out with Harry Potter?"

"Oh, that sucks. I totally get it though. I moved back here to be with my family, and my sister just went AWOL and moved to New York or something out of the blue." Cordelia explained, as she glanced over at the bartender to see when their shots would arrive. "I mean, don't sell yourself short. Harry Potter's cool. I mean, I was always a Cedric Diggory girl, but sure... the chosen one is great. Take it you're a big Harry Potter fan?"

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"Well, I suppose I could be tempted." Cordelia replied to the stranger, knowing full well it wouldn't take much for her to be persuaded. She placed the wand from her Glinda costume down onto the bartop, as she ruffled her hair. In hinesight, she wished she'd opted for something more freeing and a little less frilly for a costume. "Who's here with you then?" She asked. "And why'd they desert you? They off having too much fun, Potter?"

She leaned to inspecting the jacket closer. “I get the germaphobe thing, though. You can always get it cleaned or sanitized before you wear it. But seriously, that jacket’s got character. It's like a little piece of history.” Maia figured Cordelia would prefer something new, yet she dragged her here anyway.

Cordelia took in what Maia had said, and her friend had made some valid points. Perhaps, she shouldn't have been such a prude and Maia was right, it did have character. With a slight hmm noise coming from her mouth, she wrapped the jacket over her arm - her designated maybe pile.

💭 Cordelia

Cordelia: Good thing I don't care that he doesn't like mine. And that's good to know, because I don't like your sometimes either. Cordelia: Rich people usually are assholes, that's probably why. Especially those who flaunt it and purposely act like they're better than everyone. Cordelia: Have you spoke to someone about this? Cordelia: You need to tell him this! Cordelia: Don't give up your dreams for Axel Mathis. You need to get what you want, either get him onboard or you need to do some reevaluating. I want you to be happy, and to be with someone who will give you everything and more.

Ah, so no drink to the face. That was a nice surprise, and Mars was momentarily glad that he'd tried that line on someone with a good sense of humor. "But you're about to drink it too, aren't you? If both of our mouths taste like horse shit, it kind of cancels itself, no?"

"All I'm hearing is that you want to kiss me, and I mean, I wouldn't blame you. I have an effect on people." Cordelia replied, humorously. Although, judging by the other patreons that had attended the primarily Groupon funded event, she'd hold herself in a higher regard looks-wise than most.

"Nope, no one's ever said that to me. I try to keep it fresh for the ladies and gents. Feel free to gimme a call if you ever want to find out for yourself, though" Mars said dryly, with a little waggle of his eyebrows, mostly joking but still knowing full well that he would be rebuffed immediately and may be risking the possibility of a drink being thrown in his face. He was no stranger to either.

Cordelia rolled her eyes at his remarks, but she wouldn't deny he was funny - and it wouldn't be the first time she'd have been laughed into bed before. "Ha ha." She said in response, as her fingers tapped against the stem of the wine glass. "Well, I definitely wouldn't be kissing you after you've just tasted that horse shit wine."

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Cordelia was searching through a rack of vintage jackets, her attention fixated on one of black leather that definitely came from the 80s era. "Hm, maybe this..." She said, as she unhooked the hanger and help it up to Maia for her opinion. "I usually don't buy pre-owned though.. I can be such a germaphobe. But I'm totally down to go back to Sea Glass, you always have the best stuff. You better have put some fits aside for me."

Cordelia: It's definitely not for my own entertainment, I'm very much allowed to not like his attitude and his behaviour towards me. Cordelia: Who else is saying stuff? Cordelia: Not necessarily. It can last for years after. Maybe you should speak to a doctor about it all. Cordelia: If you're happy with that, then I'll support you. As I said, I just get a bad vibe from him, but whatever.