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driftfleet2015-04-26 09:40 pm
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three twins mingle
Who: Three Twins & visitors
Broadcast: Probably not?
Action: Three Twins!
When: Late April - Early May?
[ Hello and welcome to the nudist ship. If you're lucky, somebody might be decent when you come by. :) ]
Broadcast: Probably not?
Action: Three Twins!
When: Late April - Early May?
[ Hello and welcome to the nudist ship. If you're lucky, somebody might be decent when you come by. :) ]
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Did he tell you that, or... did I, just now?
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You did. He did, too. Not with words, though. It's good. You should both... get second chance, together.
[There's a very small part of her that feels uncertain, but it's easier to push anything she might have felt for Stephanie down and far away so she can just focus on being happy for the other girl. She'd always been supportive of the idea of Steph and Tim and there's absolutely no way her own feelings would ever be allowed to get in the way of that.
She wants to be Batman in the future, anyway. Taking on one more of his traits can't hurt.]
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Thanks. I... yeah. It's nice. It's more than I thought we'd get. Especially since... it doesn't sound like a second chance really happened when Tim's from. [ She doesn't know what that means for their future - she's trying not to think about it - but it's good now. That's what she cares about.
She looks back up at Cass, and after a second nods to the gun she'd covered up. ]
You think you're gonna need that?
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[Cass would like to think that whatever happens Tim and Stephanie would eventually find their way back together, anyway. She glances towards the gun, but shakes her head.]
I won't. Don't like them. Other people might... need to use them, though. I can teach... where to shoot, that won't kill. They should be safe.
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She wonders a little if she should ask Cass to teach her, if it'd make her more useful here... But then she imagines the look on Cass' face, if she asked, and... no. Maybe not. ]
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A dead man, pale with his throat torn out and his blood all over her small hands. All over a pretty pink dress. What would she think then?
Still, Cass smiles. Hides behind it like shame and guilt isn't threatening to drown her.]
I can teach you. Maybe not guns, but... bladed weapons? There's swords here. Daggers.
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She smiles, tiny but sincere. ]
Think I've still got some hand-to-hand to work on before I trust myself with sharp objects. I'd rather not give myself any more scars doing something stupid...