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.)

Comments

[fuckingvisions]

Had a feelin' Steph seems to be a lot too. You guys the vamps I know look like early birds. [ He joked a bit looking back to her with a bit of a smile. He enjoyed spending time with Cass, she was a fun girl and easy enough to talk too. Batgirls must have that on the check box.]

But of course love, anything you want. [ His tone was teasing a bit. He would even if she didn't drink if she asked for it. He'd give it to her as long as he was the only one working becuase he's got no issue with it. Which in itself in as issue.

Once on the street he motions towards the sidewalk.] It's a couple blocks but your a city girl right? We can make good time.

[hellofist]

... Was joking. Too young. [She's kind of giving you a funny look now, Doyle.]

Are there... food carts, here? Gotham had them. Food on the streets. Good during patrol.

[fuckingvisions]

So was I. [ NO he wasn't but he'd lie through his teeth right now. ]

Should be, it's been quite awhile since I been through London but their should be, if not we'll stop off somewhere right quick. So like a hotdog while spying from rooftop?

[hellofist]

[The only bad part with that is she knows he's lying. She makes sure not to frown though, doesn't want to alienate him. That kind of poor judgement should be something someone does something about, but Cass knows she can't. She doesn't know how.]

More like, spy until done, then ten hotdogs. Then more spying.

[fuckingvisions]

[ And he had no idea she could tell he was lying. ]

Sounds like a bit of fun that does.... Wait [ he just noticed the number.] Ten?

[hellofist]

Fast metabolism. Have to eat a lot.

[fuckingvisions]

Lucky on that one then I say. Well if you get hungry we'll stop for fish and chips, if your in London might as well have somethin' they be famous for.