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Eleventh Unused Utility Belt | Video, Spam
Um. I'm awake, now.
[Have a wave and half a smile, Barge.]
Didn't mean... to worry anyone. Sorry. I'm okay, though. I know... things have changed. Birthday passed. Was going to be... first one. Never knew it, growing up. Guess weapons... weren't allowed them. Merlin said, can have party. Don't know how, though. Could use tips.
Want to see everyone. Can meet somewhere, or you... come to Merlin's room. Staying here now, moved stuff already. It's... safer, this way. For my heart.
[That doesn't make a lot of sense out of context though, does it? She sighs and her smile fades, dissolves into a look that's somewhere between uncomfortable and just sad.]
There's a man here, David Cain. My father.
[She's truthful almost all of the time anyway, but this is when it becomes clear she's affected by this flood.]
Don't kill him. He's not... worth your time. Deserves a chance. Bad father, bad man, deserves to die, maybe should die, but... deserves his chance, too. Just leave him alone. Don't want people... getting hurt. Love you all too much.
That's... guess that's all.
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Don't anymore, okay? Once is enough.
I love you.
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Promise still stands. You kill anyone, I kill you.
... Hope this place... works, for you.
Spam for Dean and Barbara, separately
[Some people deserve to see her in person without waiting so she goes to them first, knocks and knocks and knocks on their doors until they open up, let her in. Once they do, they'll have an armful of Cass because there's no stopping her once she sees those faces again.]
[Have a wave and half a smile, Barge.]
Didn't mean... to worry anyone. Sorry. I'm okay, though. I know... things have changed. Birthday passed. Was going to be... first one. Never knew it, growing up. Guess weapons... weren't allowed them. Merlin said, can have party. Don't know how, though. Could use tips.
Want to see everyone. Can meet somewhere, or you... come to Merlin's room. Staying here now, moved stuff already. It's... safer, this way. For my heart.
[That doesn't make a lot of sense out of context though, does it? She sighs and her smile fades, dissolves into a look that's somewhere between uncomfortable and just sad.]
There's a man here, David Cain. My father.
[She's truthful almost all of the time anyway, but this is when it becomes clear she's affected by this flood.]
Don't kill him. He's not... worth your time. Deserves a chance. Bad father, bad man, deserves to die, maybe should die, but... deserves his chance, too. Just leave him alone. Don't want people... getting hurt. Love you all too much.
That's... guess that's all.
Private to Bruce Wayne
Don't anymore, okay? Once is enough.
I love you.
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Promise still stands. You kill anyone, I kill you.
... Hope this place... works, for you.
Spam for Dean and Barbara, separately
[Some people deserve to see her in person without waiting so she goes to them first, knocks and knocks and knocks on their doors until they open up, let her in. Once they do, they'll have an armful of Cass because there's no stopping her once she sees those faces again.]
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...I've met your dad. Actually I've been stopping in the infirmary with 'im. I got the feeling 'e might need watching out for, after what 'appened.
[She's very, very curious, but delicate enough not to ask direct questions.]
Ta for sayin' that; maybe some of 'em'll listen. I'm not arguin' about the bad part; I could see it in 'is face when 'e talked about you. But I still liked 'im, an' chances are what we do 'ere. So anyone else wants to 'urt 'im, they've got to come through me.
Also, you can 'ave your birthday whenever you damn well like. Time's bendier'n most people think. D'you want to 'ave it now or after folks've stopped airing their sex lives on the network?
[Iris thinks this flood is hilarious.]
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[She shrugs. She doesn't like it, but that doesn't really change the truth. As for the birthday bit...]
Should wait. Want people... to feel comfortable. Won't, like this.
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Cassandra, glad to see you back. I missed you, you're one the few I can actually talk to. The rest of you bats... well, being from an alternate world doesn't actually work out very well with them does it?
But you're always nice to me. So if you tell me to protect your father, I will.
And happy birthday.
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Missed you too. Glad you're okay. Can be... hard, sometimes. Different universes, trying to... make them fit. But, I like this you. Glad we're friends.
[And that offer is something she didn't actually expect. Superman, protecting her father? If Superman said to leave someone alone, it could make all the people who didn't listen to her actually take note.]
Couldn't tell. Wouldn't. But... will accept offer.
Thank you. For... everything.
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How are you feeling?
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Feel... confused. Tired. Kind of scared, for everyone else. Uncomfortable. [But then, she smiles a little softly and it sticks there.]
Mostly, though? Loved.
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Well arent you just a sight to be seen, love! Welcome back and happy belated birthday!
[ Today is already looking brighter.]
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You're okay? Look happy.
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Oh, thank God.
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[Which is silly, since she was sleeping the whole time, but the idea of going a whole week without seeing Barbara is a lonely, sad thought.]
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Thanks. Miss me? I'm glad... to see you.
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Private - read your last tag. It made me laugh
Private - OH lmfao well now I am laughing too
Private - a food on would be the best kind of flood tho
Private - Cloudy with a chance of meatballs flood. I need it immediately.
Private - YES THAT WOULD BE PERFECT now I have to watch that
Private - it was my favorite book as a kid, I want to read it again :C
Private - Morgana will you eat giant pancakes with Cass?
Private - probably :c pancakes are awesome
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I'm so glad you're okay!
I've had a lot of birthdays. I can help you figure it out, if you want.
[She bites her lip, brow scrunching, and then switches the filter.]
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About your dad - I'm sorry he's a horrible person. That surprises me, because you're...well, really not. But if you don't want anything to happen to him I can protect him.
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[And she looks so relieved to hear that.]
Will need... lots of help. Don't even know... where to start.
[The part after the filter switches has Cass sobering up a little, but she's still smiling. She hadn't realized there were people out there who would protect her father because she wanted him alive, not just run to kill him because of all the things he had done.]
He could use it. Don't think... he'll fight back. Defend himself. Didn't, last time... I saw him. [She looks a little ashamed, here.] Almost killed him. He... wanted it. To die.
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I love you too but I don't understand why you keep saying that. I can't give you what you need from me. It scares me: I don't want to disappoint you. Please stop asking.
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Say it because, need to say it. You need to hear. You say, can't give me, but... you do, already. Just talking is giving. Can see you're close.
You're not disappointment, Bruce. Will always love you.
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Safer, not seeing him. Not seeing his love, trying to... make it fit.
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I tried to kill him when I was twelve. it didn't work.
men like that don't deserve chances. they've already been given more than enough.
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Can't read. Video's better. Voice, if... you're shy.
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He thinks he has nothing to say. He's wrong.]
You're a little late with the 'he's not worth it' schtick.
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[ Spam ]
Doyle's attempts at hovering are not, in and of themselves, enough in the end.
So he's there in his room, oblivious, when there's a noise on his door like a home invasion; and he's slower than normal when he opens it up anyway without pausing to check, and gets a chestful of reanimated sweatergirl for his trouble.
With a surprised, wordless sound, the hunter closes arms that know what they're about around her before his brain can catch up to what's going on; he sounds and feels dumb when all he can find to say, slightly disbelieving, is:]
Cass?
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[It's a little muffled because she's hanging on so tight and not really all that willing at all to let him go, to stop hugging him, but he's smart. He'll figure it out.]
I'm sorry. Made you worry. It's okay now, though.
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I wanted to read you the fairy tales. And... I could show you my wolf form.
Can you get to the CES?
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Wolf form?
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[His level of 'I am extremely uncomfortable with this' could not be higher.]
Have you talked to him yet? [She doesn't seem crazy and murderous, which is greta, but...]
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[She sees how uncomfortable he is, so she does the only thing she can think of to fix that.]
Will show you... conversation. Can meet, when you want.
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But... it's hard. Knowing he's here, could... turn corner, see him there.
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Birthday girl, huh? Shiny.
[ALL OF THE EYEBROW WAGGLING. She's legal now, right? Yes? Maaaaaybe?]
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Got presents?
And stop... looking, that way. Will make Iris jealous.
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[Just please PLEASE don't talk about sex like Steph did. Please.]