Cassandra Cain (
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thoughtformed2013-08-06 10:41 pm
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Uh... Hello?
[There's a young girl aiming her phone... well, relatively at herself. Her face is in frame, that's what counts.]
My name's Cassandra. I guess... this is home, now. Which is weird, but I guess... fake people need homes, too? So... Hi.
[A pause, like she isn't quite sure she wants to ask this next question, but then she just goes for it.]
If there's anyone... named Barbara, here? Barbara Gordon? Or, uh... Bruce Wayne? Would really... like to talk.
[Because it's kind of weird being somewhere new with no mission and no Barbara or Bruce telling her what the next step is. A quick smile, and then the video dips as she goes to turn it off. Is that an outline of a bat on her chest? Surely not...]
[There's a young girl aiming her phone... well, relatively at herself. Her face is in frame, that's what counts.]
My name's Cassandra. I guess... this is home, now. Which is weird, but I guess... fake people need homes, too? So... Hi.
[A pause, like she isn't quite sure she wants to ask this next question, but then she just goes for it.]
If there's anyone... named Barbara, here? Barbara Gordon? Or, uh... Bruce Wayne? Would really... like to talk.
[Because it's kind of weird being somewhere new with no mission and no Barbara or Bruce telling her what the next step is. A quick smile, and then the video dips as she goes to turn it off. Is that an outline of a bat on her chest? Surely not...]
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Tell me what you know about me first.
[He has to hear it. Someone might say so he can tailor his response. That's ... honestly part of it, but still.]
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You were Robin. He said, you like cars, and girls. Green. Fighting, ice cream.
You died. I always... wanted to know you.
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Question number two. You seem to be concise, but you're not big on lectures, are you? Telling me how I'm like Bruce or how you're gonna fix me or anything like that. Or giving me doggy treats when I don't act outta line.
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Question number three and the interview is over. What if I told you I came back as infamous criminal Red Hood, that I took care of crime in Gotham in a very creative and bloody way? Well, creativity and blood depending.
It might not be an accurate description, but depending on who's talking, I'm a volatile element, and I'd rather not find out Tim skipped the fun details.
[Private]
Want answer? At hospital, still. On the roof. You come here, will tell you.
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[She hangs up on him here, partly to keep the control of how this goes down and partly just because she still stinks at communication, especially over phones.
She waits for him on the rooftop, cowl in place and ready should he decide to test her with a fight.]
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But since he hasn't even fought with Tim yet, at least not properly, he doesn't think that he has to expect more from her.
Just the same, he comes fully suited up, mask on and then mask over it, all a part of the show and the habit. His body is slightly tense as he takes her in. Sure, he knows about the different Batgirls. He hadn't met them personally, but intel's gotta be dug up, right?
Either way, he approaches, not showing any level of "I'm going to act" in his body language. But he is definitely wary. That much is obvious.]
When'd he tell you that stuff about me?