[Today, Cass is dressed like a normal person. She's sitting in the cafeteria with a mug of tea, perched in a chair with her knees drawn up to her chest and her oversized sweater pulled over them so she's just a blob of blue fabric with arms. Even the hood is up. With her chin on her knees and her eyes on the tea, she speaks to the comm quietly.]
Had all the words. Could make them, if I wanted. Could write. Talked normal. Was normal.
Couldn't see bodies talking. Didn't need. [Her fist comes up to rub at her temple.] Makes headaches, now.
Does that... happen a lot? Was confusing. Was not fun.
Had all the words. Could make them, if I wanted. Could write. Talked normal. Was normal.
Couldn't see bodies talking. Didn't need. [Her fist comes up to rub at her temple.] Makes headaches, now.
Does that... happen a lot? Was confusing. Was not fun.
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27/9/12 04:56 (UTC)[She likes that name. It's short, easy. Sounds nice.]
When do... you practice?
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27/9/12 11:26 (UTC)(no subject)
27/9/12 18:33 (UTC)[It's going to be hard for Cass to commit to this at first. There's still so much shame, but maybe learning with someone that's like her will make it easier.]
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28/9/12 05:22 (UTC)(no subject)
29/9/12 22:03 (UTC)[Hopefully, it's clear that this offer means a lot more than Cass can really get across with just thanks.]