hellofist. Eleventh Unused Utility Belt

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.

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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Posted by

routemistress

Cass lovey! Oh, I'm right glad to see you back.

...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.]

Posted by

hetrustsme

[He's honestly happy to see her back, and she'll be able to see that in every muscle of his body. He isn't really trying to hide it anyway.]

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.

Posted by

love_slave

I didn't know he was your father. [They had relatively gotten along.]

How are you feeling?

Posted by

fuckingvisions

[ And a oddly cheerful for this time of morning pops on the video feed.]
Well arent you just a sight to be seen, love! Welcome back and happy belated birthday!

[ Today is already looking brighter.]

Posted by

bodilesswarrior

[Barbara barely has time to grin and explain before Cass is in her arms, but she doesn't mind at all, she just hugs her desperately.]

Oh, thank God.

Posted by

youwillgotohell

Welcome back. [She's holding off on asking why anyone would kill her father, though. She doesn't know much about Cass, really. :c]

Posted by

burnmythoughts

[Jean's smile is bright and warm.]

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.]

[Private]

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.

Posted by

theonlyresponse

I don't think once is enough. I don't think any number of times is going to be enough for what he's done. I won't if that's what you want, but if I'm going to promise something like that you have to keep me away from him until I can manage my anger.

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.

Posted by

onceandfutureprat

Safer...? [Give him context, damnit]

Posted by

ichoosefight

Cass! You're awake, that's awesome, I was really worried and I wasn't sure how you felt about your dad being here and I wanted to be there for you but then you were unconscious. I'll come find you, stay right there!

Posted by

dr4gontatt00

your father reminds me of my own in a way

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.

Posted by

yeahscience

I get it. If my not-really-dad showed up here again, a lot of people'd be after his head now that they know all the shit he's done, but... there's a part of me that wishes he would come back, because maybe this place could do something for him.

Posted by

anewlanguage

[He doesn't answer. He starts to--but he's still in the infirmary and he's decided coming back to life deserves his full attention right now. Cass probably isn't going to believe him more this time than she did last time, anyway.

He thinks he has nothing to say. He's wrong.]

You're a little late with the 'he's not worth it' schtick.

Posted by

surfaceshine

[Dean, as per usual, has been full of network and communicator fail; he just keeps getting pissed off and, well, that's not useful to anyone. In between chewing people out, he's been mostly keeping to himself, though; it's the tail end of his death toll, he's back to a normal, functioning state of being, he can ignore the last few twinges, but there's no motivation to really get back on his feet.

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?

Posted by

canfindrope

Do you want to meet me?

I wanted to read you the fairy tales. And... I could show you my wolf form.

Can you get to the CES?

Posted by

darknessb4me

Are you going to kill him yourself?

Posted by

peektuttut

Hey, glad to see you up again.

[Private]

[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...]

Edited 2/2/13 21:08 (UTC)