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One minute she’s saying her good-byes to Angel, and the next, she’s somewhere else. Cordelia’s not sure how long it took, but she’s sure as hell the PTB had something to do with it. She’s standing in a dark cave of some kind, a pool bubbling away at her feet. She takes a deep breath, sends up a silent thanks, lest she seem ungrateful, and turns when she senses someone else close by. She looks at Leo for half a second, and then it’s like she was never anyone else. Kyra’s memories quickly fill her in and she knows what she’s supposed to do, what she’s suppose to say. When he finally brings her to the manor, she glances briefly out the nearest window and frowns. Why’s it always gotta be California? Then she’s distracted by Phoebe and Piper. When she tells them her name’s always been Kyra, she’s only technically lying.
The End