[It's late, it's been dark for hours and she's pretty sure everyone else is sleeping, but Cass can't. It's not really a new thing, since generally crime fighters are out all night anyway, but the events of the port haven't helped much.
She's in her room when she turns the feed on, dressed in her Batgirl costume except for the cowl and gloves. She feels more like herself, dressed this way.]
What are... tips, for sleeping? Or... to do, to make tired? Don't say reading.
Is anyone else... even up?
[He said she could visit when she wanted. She even told him it might be at night and he said it was okay. That's why Cass is at Merlin's door in the middle of the night, not knocking before she just goes right in. The door was unlocked, so maybe he remembered she said she'd visit. She doesn't look around before she closes the door behind her because she's not really sneaking, so getting caught isn't exactly on her mind.
It's dark inside, which is good. It means he's sleeping instead of staying up all night doing magic things, or whatever it is Merlins do in their spare time. She makes her way to his bed, then climbs onto it to sit beside him and poke him in the shoulder.]
Hi, Merlin.
She's in her room when she turns the feed on, dressed in her Batgirl costume except for the cowl and gloves. She feels more like herself, dressed this way.]
What are... tips, for sleeping? Or... to do, to make tired? Don't say reading.
Is anyone else... even up?
[He said she could visit when she wanted. She even told him it might be at night and he said it was okay. That's why Cass is at Merlin's door in the middle of the night, not knocking before she just goes right in. The door was unlocked, so maybe he remembered she said she'd visit. She doesn't look around before she closes the door behind her because she's not really sneaking, so getting caught isn't exactly on her mind.
It's dark inside, which is good. It means he's sleeping instead of staying up all night doing magic things, or whatever it is Merlins do in their spare time. She makes her way to his bed, then climbs onto it to sit beside him and poke him in the shoulder.]
Hi, Merlin.
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30/11/12 20:54 (UTC)Jump? Does... the magic do that?
[Is this a magician game? That'd be kind of awesome, really. Plus, she can't really see where jumping fits in. He's sitting and his body is showing no signs of getting up or jumping any time soon, so it can't be them that does the jumping, right?]
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30/11/12 23:28 (UTC)[He very unmagically moves one piece forward from his side, then one from Cass' to meet it, then moves his piece over Cass' and takes it from the board.]
The aim is to take all the other person's pieces.
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30/11/12 23:56 (UTC)I might... cheat, on accident...
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1/12/12 00:04 (UTC)[He considers this a moment, then shrugs it off. If anything, he's kind of impressed that she can read strategy on such a small, nonviolent scale.]
I don't mind if you don't mind. It'll keep me on my toes, and it might make it easier for you to learn, if you can cheat a bit.
[Trying to anticipate his opponent's behaviour was always the tricky part for him. In draughts as in life, honestly.]
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1/12/12 00:21 (UTC)Good friend. Okay. [She puts the pieces she stole from the board back, then sits up a little straighter and gives the game her full attention.] Will try... not to watch you.
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