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[b]Location:[/b] The Might Bean >> Tas’s Car >> Cass’s Bike
[b]Interacting With:[/b] In person: Claire, Tas, Rose, Kip, Alex, Belle. | Via text: Claire. 
[@Lady Amalthea] [@lydyn] [@rougeLily] [@Legion02] [@Universorum]
[b]Date:[/b] April 25th
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A buzzing caught Cass’s attention and she looked around and noticed a timid looking Asian guy smiling at herself and the others before he left. She gave a small but confused smile back to him and a tiny wave that she was sure that he had missed. She shook her head, blinking a couple times, trying to understand why he had walked over then just walked away. Some people had some odd quirks in the group it seemed.

Her own phone went off and she checked it to find a message from Tas again. Cool, so no Korean and nothing with Lemons. That was oddly specific but she figured she wouldn’t ask questions. Steak and whiskey it was then. She would just let her know when she went out with the bags, rather than texting her. Claire accepted Cass’s offer. [color=88cdcb]“Yeah, ‘course. I’ll take it out in a sec ‘nd try not beat yerself up too much. She’ll forgive ye when she’s ready but I’m sure ye already know tha’.”[/color] Claire wheeled over her case and Cass took hold of it, sitting it beside her own while the girl with the pink hair, who still hadn’t told Cass her name yet, seemed to accept her apology. She gave her another smile as acknowledgement. 

Talking to so many different people at once was going to be difficult. Hopefully once they got to Disneyland they’d be able to break off in smaller groups or something.  As much as she wanted to get to know everyone, Cass was not enthused about spending the entire time in a huge group with everyone talking over everyone else. Not that Cass couldn’t make herself heard, it was more a case of not wanting to rock anyone’s boat without realising it, that she preferred to avoid.

Cass had to raise an eyebrow when a red head that looked like she’d had a silver spoon ingrained in her throat stepped up behind PinkTink (this was what Cass had decided to call this quiet lady until she introduced herself) and went off on a tirade of self-absorbed, self-entitled and anti-empathetic words. Holy bloody hell it was impossible to explain just how much Cass instantly disliked this girl. She had her reasons, but they were her own and she wasn’t about to share them with essential strangers. 

She crinkled her nose and looked more than a little bit disgusted as the girl known as Belle finally stopped talking. Cass turned to face towards Belle and kept a look of judgement on her face as she took a deep breath before beginning the coming onslaught. 

[color=88cdcb]“Well I see at least [i]one[/i] reason why this day might nae be so damn magical, happy or joyful.”[/color] She began to raise her fingers, one, two, three, as she rhymed off her reasons. [color=88cdcb]“It’s got ginger hair, a gob bigger than ‘eh Grand Canyon ‘nd a silver spoon shoved so far up its arse tha’ it’d need to be removed by a crowbar. But beyond tha’? People have some shit goin’ on ‘nd jus’ because ye dinnae fancy dealin’ wae it it disnae mean tha’ it’s not gonna be fuckin’ there, needin' dealt wae. Now hop in yer car ‘nd mind yer fuckin’ own ‘fore I knock yer arse on ‘eh floor an’all.”[/color] Her accent became really heavily Glaswegian at this point and she spoke so fast it would be a wonder if many of them understood everything she had said, with the exception perhaps of Claire. 

She curled her hand into a fist as she finished but not out of anger, just out of habit. She might have just let loose on Belle now but in about ten minutes, it was all going to be just another fart in the wind. She grabbed the two cases and began to walk out of The Bean to head to Tas’s car.
[hr]Cass found her way to the parking lot and found Tas’s car. She gave a nod of the head as she walked towards the car from the driver’s side. [color=88cdcb]“Heya Tas, cheers for this.”[/color] She called out as she headed around the back of the car, opening the trunk and fitting the cases inside, playing a little bit of Tetris to make them fit. She shut the door down and walked around to see Tas properly for the first time.

Cass was a little bit more than worried now but didn’t want to put Tas in an uncomfortable position by mentioning it. She noticed a cute guy sitting in the passenger seat and the adorable Asian guy from The Bean not long ago. She gave them both a wave and smiled to Tas. [color=88cdcb]“I was thinkin’ steak ‘nd whiskey once we’re over there. If ye fancy anythin’ else jus’ gimme a buzz ‘nd I can reorganise things. But for now, I will see ye when we get there! Drive safe guys.”[/color] She grinned as she gave two gentle taps to the car as she made her way towards her bike. 

She grabbed her helmet and slung her leg over, resting her backside on her seat. She then realised she hadn’t told Claire that she wouldn’t be back for her. Slipping her phone out, Cass fired a text her way.

[center][color=88cdcb]To The Irish Fire:
Heya, meant to say I’d get you out on the bike but that entitled little prick made me lose my train of thought. I’m here now, cases are safely in Tas’s trunk and I’m ready to go when you are.[/color][/center]
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