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.
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[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.
Private to David Cain
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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1/2/13 19:18 (UTC)It's okay, loving us too. We want you to, if we suffer, it's less... when you love us. But don't try for me. Love me because you love me, not... because I need it. Means more, if you mean it.
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1/2/13 19:41 (UTC)I don't mind that it kills me. I don't really care that it did until I met all of you. Nobody at home spent time around me, so I didn't realise I was hurting more than just myself. I want to stop because I don't want to hurt the people I love, but that's something I always do regardless of the situation. It's who I am.
I do love you. I thought you judged me for not being him when I first met you, but I realise now that you don't. You just wanted me to accept that you cared. I'm sorry it took me so long to work that out. I'm so sorry.
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1/2/13 20:18 (UTC)Don't be sorry. You see now, can... make up for it. Lots of hugs. Told you, I'll always... forgive you. Always.
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1/2/13 23:40 (UTC)The people who love you, Bruce? They'll wait for you. Til you're ready.
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1/2/13 23:44 (UTC)I hate disappointing you like this.
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2/2/13 06:07 (UTC)[That's kind of obvious, isn't it?]
Think you and Selina... perfect together, anyway.
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2/2/13 06:08 (UTC)[Paaaaaaause.] Have you been talking to Selina about me? I think that's flattering but awkward. I haven't told her - or anyone - I'm in love with her.
[WHOOPS.]
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2/2/13 06:15 (UTC)[You should be able to hear the grin in her voice by now, Bruce.] Sure. Talk to her... about lots of things.
Not big secret, though. To me, at least.
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2/2/13 06:28 (UTC)[Then he groans.] Am I that obvious?
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2/2/13 07:00 (UTC)[And that actually gets a quiet puff of a laugh from her. She's never laughed for him before, it feels a little funny to do it now, of all times.]
Of course not. Can read you. Only obvious... to me.
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