Cassandra Cain (
onewhoisall) wrote2013-03-11 08:13 pm
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Cassandra was not an emotional person. She didn't react the way others did, she didn't act the way a normal girl would to things. She wasn't normal but she didn't mind that. Not until now, she didn't know what to say or do about what, who she had seen. She didn't know what to do but she knew who she wanted to see.
Her face was blank, her fingertips rushed as she hurried into his apartment. She didn't look at him as she moved quickly over to him, throwing her arms around his middle and holding him tightly. She pressed her face against his chest, making the world go away for a little while. She didn't say anything, she didn't have to because he would know. He knew her better than anyone here. Almost as well as Steph.
Barbara was here. Barbara was here. It was good but it was all wrong.
Her face was blank, her fingertips rushed as she hurried into his apartment. She didn't look at him as she moved quickly over to him, throwing her arms around his middle and holding him tightly. She pressed her face against his chest, making the world go away for a little while. She didn't say anything, she didn't have to because he would know. He knew her better than anyone here. Almost as well as Steph.
Barbara was here. Barbara was here. It was good but it was all wrong.
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Cass smiled, stretching out mostly against him and partly on top of him as she kissed him.
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"Hnn," Cass murmured, turning her head slightly as he kissed her. She faked the displeasure for a moment longer before she sighed into the kiss, parting her lips slightly as she let him wrap his arms tight around her. Stretching a leg across him, she pressed her toes against the bed before shifting and moving suddenly until he was on top of her. Parting her legs she looked up at him before tugging him down for another kiss.
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I keep kissing her, not minding as she shifts us around on the bed. I can feel her beneath me and even despite all the hard muscle of her body, she feels so incredibly small. Sometimes I forget that she's just a person.
"You like it when I tickle you."
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"You're not too bad yourself."
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I feel like I should tell her something though, about how I feel. I don't know if I love her. Actually, I probably do but I'm just too afraid to admit it. I know that she probably knows better than I do what I'm feeling and I don't need to say it, but I feel like I should say something.
"We should probably stop keeping two apartments."
There, that was something.
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"Hn, okay." Cass said simply. "You going to get annoyed if I'm naked?"
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"Probably," I admit. "You going to get annoyed if I'm annoyed?"
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"Okay. So. Everyone is happy then."
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