Third Unused Utility Belt | Video

[hellofist]

[Hello there Barge. Cass is in the library, sitting on the floor with a bunch of books spread around her. When she turns the feed on, she's got a copy of A Tale of Two Cities in her hands. She'd recognized it as the book she had tried to read when she had stayed at Tim's apartment, but it was only the spine and the cover she knew. She still has no idea what it's about, or even what it is.]

Um. Don't know lots of things. Trying to learn. Reading, how to... use comm. But...

[Well, staring at words and trying to will them into making sense? It's not very effective.]

Need help. Had offers. Cashing in. [It's possible she got that phrase from Dean.] In library. Anyone can come, need... lots of help.


(ooc: ABSOLUTELY ANYONE is welcome to come and see Cass about reading, even if they haven't previously talked to her about helping out. Come and poke the little bat!)

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[trenchcoatedly]

We can practice as long as you want to today, and then tomorrow, if that's good. Whenever you want is good for me.

[He pauses, considering.]

Yes, I'm an angel. Do you know what an angel is?

Re: spam

[hellofist]

[She nods, but the books are forgotten for a moment. She's a little more interested in learning about angels right now.]

Yes. Kind of. Live in heaven. Do good things.

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[trenchcoatedly]

[He frowns and looks away. Do good things. Right. Always.]

Not always good things.

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[hellofist]

[Her hand reaches like she's going to touch him, to comfort, but she remembers that you're not actually supposed to do that with strangers. Instead, she just frowns.]

Or bad things, for... good reasons.

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[trenchcoatedly]

[He works on shaking himself out of his slump and nods. Yes.]

Sometimes, yes. But we try to do good.

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[hellofist]

As long as... you try.

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[trenchcoatedly]

I guess you're right.

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[hellofist]

Am right. Journey doesn't matter... as much as destination.

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[trenchcoatedly]

Sometimes you can become.... waylaid. Your goals and intentions become twisted. And by the time you arrive, you don't even recognize your goal anymore.

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[hellofist]

What happens then? What do... you do?

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[trenchcoatedly]

Then.....

You have to pick up the pieces and carry on, and do what you need to to make it right.

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[hellofist]

Are you?

[She can see in him that that's all he wants. He wants to fix people, to be good, and she believes that he definitely, definitely can.]

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[trenchcoatedly]

Yes.

[He doesn't look interested in elaborating.]