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[hellofist]

[Private to the Admiral]
Um... hi? [Do you even do small talk with the Admiral when you have to ask him things? Does he even care if you're polite? Cass has no idea but hey, it can't hurt.] Need Loki to be... restricted. His strength, mostly. Make him... strong as average human. Please.

And, um. Thank you?

[Filtered from Loki]
[Now that that's dealt with, hello barge! Cass is hanging out in the CES today, sitting on a rock so she can get some sun. All that time in the infirmary left her feeling kind of stir crazy, so here she is.]

By now, will have seen... Loki's... whatever that was. Sorry, for him. Would be better if... he'd just bother me. No one else... should have to see that.

But, it's also good. What he wants, it's public. Everyone knows, wants to hurt me. But, he won't attack me. He'll hurt you. Everyone I love, everyone I care about, he'll hurt them.

So, restricted his strength. Which means, most of you? Stronger than him, now. Still, be careful. He's insane, if he wants to hurt, he'll find way. All I ask is... try not to kill him?

That's, um. That's all.

[She waves, then cuts the feed.]


[Private text to Merlin]
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Comments

Private;

[hellofist]

I don't. Doesn't make this... impossible, though. Just harder.

Private;

[anewlanguage]

[He's worried. But hey, if anyone can pound sense into a god, it would be her.]

Nah. Not impossible. Truth is nothing's all that impossible.

[And he might also be in a better mood, what is this.]

Private;

[hellofist]

[She's not worried, not anymore. With his power limited so much, most of the people he'd be going after could easily defend themselves.]

No. Did something... happen?

Private;

[anewlanguage]

This place just isn't as bad as the last prison.

[Which he'd known. And it had annoyed him, before. But then there was Iris, and then there was Cass.]

Private;

[hellofist]

[She can see from his body language that him being pleased has to do with relationships he's formed here, but she has no way of knowing for sure who it is making him... happy. It's not hard to guess, though.]

Yeah. No glass windows or guards.

Private;

[anewlanguage]

Sure there are, you're a guard, your friends are mostly guards.

...Dean's not bad, though. Least he doesn't watch me sleep. [Which is his way of telling her that he's at least starting to warm up to Dean.]

Private;

[hellofist]

[She doesn't like being compared to a prison guard, not when everything she's seen of those involve people who don't care much about what happens to the people they guard. She has friends who are inmates, she would never treat them the way a guard would.]

No, not bad. Very good. He'll help you. Just have... to let him.

Re: Private;

[anewlanguage]

How's he gonna help me, Cassandra? [He asks it wearily, wanting an answer, but with no expectations about it.]

Private;

[hellofist]

No idea. But he... helped Kon. Graduated him. So, good track record.

[Granted, Kon is nothing like her father, but Cass trusts Dean with her life. Of course she trusts him to find a way to help Cain.]

Private;

[anewlanguage]

Pretty sure Superboy was a different league than I am, kid.

Private;

[hellofist]

Pretty sure... still is. Point is, give Dean credit. He's smart. Knows what... he's doing.

Private;

[anewlanguage]

I'll believe it when I see it. Yeah the kid might have some powers but he wasn't like me.

[Superboy hasn't done anything like what Cain has done.]

I don't know what you're angling for, but don't pin your hopes on him. Not about me.

Private;

[hellofist]

Not angling. Not- pinning, either. Telling you truth, what I see.

You should know, better than anyone... that makes me right.

Private;

[anewlanguage]

[He wants pretty badly to keep arguing, because God knows he doesn't want to put his faith in the 'good guys'. Look how hard he tested Bruce, after all.

But yes. If she sees it, she's right.]

...Guess I'll be nice to him, then.