Cordelia helped Misty several times, but in one instance Misty saved her.
I'm only one call away
I'll be there to save the day
Superman got nothing on me
I'm only one call away
"Miss.Cordelia," Misty breathed heavily into the cellphone, in attempt to catch her breath. "C-Can ya come ta my swamps?" Without hesitation or question, the supreme dropped what she was doing to attend to her bestfriend.
"I'm on my way, Misty."
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"Thank ya, Miss.Cordelia," The necromancer smiled sheepishly at the older woman. "Without ya and your incantation my plants would have died."
"No problem, Hun. Anytime." Then the supreme was off to head back to her duties at the growing Academy. Leaving Misty all alone, once again.
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"I'm sorry ta call ya over here again." Misty ran a shaky hand through her unruly, blond curly locks. "I just d-didn't want ta bury her a-alone." Cordelia nodded in understanding before puling the taller woman in her warm, loving embrace.
"I'm sorry for your loss, Mist.. Dorothy was an adorable gator." The witch sobbed uncontrollably into the other's shoulder, while Cordelia rubbed soothing circles into her back to calm her.
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"Miss.Cordelia," Misty knocked on the open door of the Supreme's office. When no reply came the curious woman pushed the door open fully and the sight that laid before Misty made her heart sink into the pit of her stomach: Cordelia sat in fetal position in her office chair, tears streaming down her reddened face, and soft sobs making their selves known. "Oh, Dee..." The swamp witch rushed over to the older woman, pulled her close. "I'm so sorry 'bout Myrtle," Misty cooed. "I know ya two were so close.." The supreme cried harder into Misty's embrace, her body convulsed as the tears continued to come. "She was an amazin' woman, Miss.Cordelia. And... So are ya." Cordelia jerked away from the woman's hold and wrapped her arms around herself.
"Go away, Misty." The necromancer shook her head.
"I can't do that, Miss.Cordelia. Ya always, always take care of me.. So for once let me care for ya." Misty reached out for the blonde, pulling her close once again then whispered sweet, soothing nothings into the latter's ear. The last line uttered, caught the Supreme's attention:
"Je t'aime et je vais toujours soin de vous. Je suis seulement un appel loin"
I love you and will always care for you.. I'm only one call away.
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