Cordelia? HYPER?! It just can't BE!

Cordelia had no idea what to do. Why did she always get stuck with these problems? Why couldn't kids just talk about things instead of being silent and wallowing in their depression? "Tsim? If I can't help you, is there anyone that can?" If it was a no to this question, then the vampire would know that he was lying. Everything was solvable. Well, almost everything.

"Alright, that's it," Cordelia said, going into her forceful, dangerous, scary vampire mode. She grabbed her wrist and tried to pull him up. She was taking him back to the school and getting him to talk whether he liked it or not. The woman had to get him back to his normal, more cheerful self.

The twenty year old female blinked at seeing the blue hand instead of just a regular hand. "Tsim... come with me..." she said through gritted teeth, trying to control her anger. She didn't know if force would work for this... but she would definitely try. Cordelia just didn't want anything to happen to the poor kid.

Her eye twitched in her raising anger. Unfortunately, though, she didn't look too threatening in pink. Cordelia would just have to try her best to show her anger with her facial expressions. Maybe if she got angry enough he would just do as she said. "Kid? Listen. You've gotta come with me, and I'll figure out a way for you to come anyway. I don't want to force you, but I care about you way too much to just let you rot here."

Cordelia rubbed her forehead. No, she couldn't give up, she couldn't let Tsim stay out here. The odds were that he would either end up badly injured or killed, and she didn't want that at all. She would blame herself if that happened, and she didn't want any more bad events in her life.

"Tsim, come on!" she said, grabbing his wrist again and pulling with all her might, hoping that might work.