Seventh Unused Utility Belt | Video, forward dated to after dark

[hellofist]

[When the feed clicks on, Cassandra isn't actually in view. Instead, the first thing seen is London at night... from very high up. She's filming mostly for herself, so she can go back and look at London from a thousand feet in the air again, but it seems like a good thing to show the rest of the Barge, too.]

Missed cities. Nothing feels better than... being up high, seeing everything. Wish I had parachute, would jump.

[She turns the camera around to show herself dressed in the batsuit, tugging the cowl off once she's in view.]

Never been to London, so I figure... climb to top of everything. Might never get to, if not now. There's a big clock, might be next. Any suggestions?


(ooc: Cass has climbed to the top of this. It's only the tallest building in the UK it's nbd.)

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[hellofist]

[For Cass, tea turned into something that meant comfort and she has Alfred to thank for that. It wouldn't be the worst thing in the world to Cass if Morgana started to think of her that way.]

I ran. [She also didn't bother with climbing, she kind of just slid down the side of the building like a slide. The grapple gun came in super handy when she got close to the bottom, too.]

Want to sit more? Or go... look at clock?

[youwillgotohell]

[The things you can do are slightly terrifying, Cass, and you might make Morgana rethink or the disdain she's picked up for physical fighting.

She sips at her tea before glancing at Big Ben, and really, she sits enough on an average day.]

Let's look. I've seen tall towers before, but these things are...[She trails off and shrugs because how can she even put words to this?]

[hellofist]

[That's okay, she knows she's weird and scary, you can say that.]

Amazing?

[That seems like a good word for things that are beyond believing. With a nod to the giant clock, Cass takes a few steps in that direction.]

Can go to the top, if you want.

[youwillgotohell]

Amazing. Yes. [She smiles a little at that, nodding. Breathtaking and flooring would have also been acceptable. She falls into step beside Cassandra, and slowly arches both eyebrows.]

I can't climb that.

[hellofist]

Don't know, til you try.

[She lets that sit there for a moment, then grins at Morgana and bumps her arm lightly with her elbow.]

There's stairs. Can walk up.

[youwillgotohell]

[Sorry Cass, you are getting a LOOK because she is not climbing that jfc B( But the bump and the rest earn a small, dry smile, and what might be an eye roll.]

Good. In this, I think I'd rather not try.

[hellofist]

[Even if it's little and dry, that smile is still pretty and Cass is glad she gets to see it.]

Would you like... a port, that was like home?

[youwillgotohell]

Why? [It sours a little, and Morgana just looks ahead again.]

It would just be a reminder that the closest I'll come to Camelot is at the Admiral's discretion.