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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.

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I wrap my arms around her tighter, practically folding her into me. I've never had to do anything like this before and it's not all that bad. It's protecting someone, but without punching anyone. That's weird.

"I'll try," I tell her in regards to the Jackal. That's about all I can do, because if I have the chance to kill him I'm not going to let it slip away while I wait for her to show up.

"And staying in is fine."

That is all she asks for, she knows she cannot promise anything and knows that she, herself, treads a thin line of control. But she hoped, he made her hope.

"Good," Cass murmured, stretching her hand up before pressing her foot against his thigh and lifting herself up. Making him make the decision to catch her and carry her or fall.

"Yeah, okay, just climb on up," I say, reaching up and shifting her so that I'm carrying her over my shoulder. If she's going to make me carry her, I'm going to do it however I want.

"What is it you want to do?"

Cass furrowed her brow a little and let out a soft noise of surprise as Kaine shifted her. Cass dangled a little, shirt rising a little as she gripped him for support before relaxing into the hold.

"You answered that without me asking with words," Cass said, a little proud of him even if he was carrying her in a revealing way. "Hn, kiss? Sleep? Watch a movie? You could teach me more reading."

"I'm terrible at teaching you how to read," I point out. I'm not very patient or educated so any attempts at helping her learn to read are fumbling at best.

"And stop squirming so much," I add, shifting to hold her better, ignoring the position that she's in.

"No, you're not. You just don't motivate me the way father did," Cass replied simply. He wasn't trying to kill her for one. "You stop squirming."

It was childish but she couldn't help it. She squirmed a little more against him, wriggling until she was settled more.

"Yeah, I'm not going to motivate you that way."

She knows I won't. I may be a monster, but I'm not that much of a monster. At least, not anymore. I'm not sure what that says about me.

"And I'm not squirming," I say, poking her in the side. "You are."

"Because you're not like him. Because you're good. Hn... you could motivate me in other ways." Cass suggested, pressing her foot against his stomach deliberately. She slid her toes down his stomach and thigh, grinning slightly as he poked her. "You like carrying me."

"I don't know what you're talking about," I tell her, responding to both statements with one answer. Reaching down I take hold of her foot and lightly trace my fingers along the bottom of it. I've never really tried to see if she's ticklish here before.

"Yes you do," Cass replied chilidshly before something uncontrolled happened. It was an involuntary action, one she couldn't control as her foot jerked against his hand. Toes tight as she frowned and twitched against the fingers sliding along the bottom of her foot. "Don't."

A soft warning that she would kick his ass.

"Sorry, I'm an idiot and don't know what you mean," I say, rather amused at how ticklish she is. I'm sure she can choose not to be if she wants, but this is kind of interesting. So I brush my fingers against her foot again.

"I'm sure you don't... Kaine!" Cass exclaimed, making a face at him behind his back. Her foot twitched again, her knee convulsing too as Cass bit her lip to stop the reaction. She calmed herself, steeling herself against the tickling sensation as she prepared for him to try it again.

I grin and just tickle her some more. This is the most surprising reaction I've ever gotten from her and it's too fun to stop now. I'm sure she'll hurt me for it later, but I'm sure that it's worth it.

Cass squirmed, she reached for him tangling her hands in his clothes as he continued to tickle her feet. She managed to remain quiet for a little longer before she let out a soft laugh.

"Kaine... stop it," Cass said. The worry of Barbara, of everything easing for the moment.

"Hmmm?" I say, tickling a bit more lightly now but not stopping completely. If she really wanted me to stop, she'd make it clear with more than just words.

The lighter touch was worst, harder and she could ignore it but gentle made her jerk against him. She smiled, stretching her hand down before smacking his ass.

"Stop tickling me," Cass said, though there was laughter in her voice and not displeasure. "You're doing it on purpose."

"Maybe I am," I say, still not deterred. She's laughing, which I take as a good sign. Maybe she needs something like this to take her mind off of Barbara. Of maybe I just like messing with her. Either way this seems like a good thing.

"Kaine, put me down." Cass said smiling a little more as her toes curled up as his fingers tickled her. Cass squirmed a little more, if she wanted to get down she would've but she didn't mind. "Bed. Idiot."

Cass stretched down biting the nearest bit of exposed skin.

I did not expect to be bitten at all. It wasn't hard, but it wasn't exactly gentle either.

"Ow! What the fuck?"

The shouting is more out of surprise than anger, I was thinking that she would try and kick me or twist out of my grip. Apparently she's going to bite me instead.

I toss her down onto the bed but I hold on to her legs, gripping her ankles as I resume tickling her feet.

Cass grinned at the surprise in his voice, the way it rippled through his body. Cass landed roughly on the bed, sprawled out and kicking as Kaine gripped her legs and continued to tickle her.

"S-stop it," Cass said laughing as shes squirmed, covering her face with her arm as she laughed.

"No way, this is way too fun," I say, grinning at her. It almost hurts, smiling that much. Cass makes me happy, but I'm not much of a smiler. Seeing the big (or rather tiny) badass Cassandra squirming on the bed begging me to stop tickling her brings a big smile to my face.

Cass grinned back at him, smiling even when everything had hurt because she had him. And he was smiling at her.

Cass moved suddenly, sitting up and forward before touching the side of his face. Pressing her lips against his, she laughed as he tickled her feet.

"You're an idiot," Cass said against his lips, trying to wriggle free.

She's moves so fast and fluidly and I love watching her do it. One minute she's down on the bed and the next she's up by my face, feet still in my hands.

"You're ticklish," I reply, kissing her back.

Cass didn't admit to it but she did acknowledge it slightly, eyelashes kissing her cheeks before she kissed him slight and simply. Stretching her hands up around his neck, she tried to tug him down into bed with her. And more importantly away from her feet.

One of the nice things about Cass is how flexible she is. Which means that even as she pulls me down to the bed while kissing me, I can stick her feet up by her head and tickle them.

I think I've found my new favorite way to annoy her.