[hr][hr][center][img]http://fontmeme.com/embed.php?text=Cassandra%20Hope&name=learningcurve_tt.ttf&size=75&style_color=88cdcb[/img]
[img]http://65.media.tumblr.com/84a409c3a0c0d4e2ac54bb25a69ee6c0/tumblr_n0kyx3nCI51srjhbyo5_250.gif[/img][hr][hr][b]Location:[/b] Best Exotic Hotel
[b]Interacting With:[/b] Claire
[b]Date:[/b] Morning/August 2nd,2016[hr][b]Interaction Tags:[/b] [@Lady Amalthea][/center][hr]
	Chuckling at Claire, Cass rolled her eyes and dried out her hair with a towel. She got herself dressed in a black, strapless crop top and a thigh length, flowing skirt with small floral patterns across the fabric. [color=88cdcb]"Aye, right there with ye sister."[/color] Cass groaned as she let her slightly cool, damp hair fall down across her shoulders and she sighed as she felt it warming against her skin already. [color=88cdcb]"Why did we come 'ere again? Oh aye... It was t'see [i]your[/i] brother. Could he no 'ave moved to a country tha' didnae make breathin' feel like torture?!"[/color]

	She folded her arms and pouted her lips out, mirroring Claire's overall mood and words of this place sucking. She glanced over at Claire and then raised an eyebrow as she realised what she was wearing. [color=88cdcb]"Ye no' sweatin' enough already? Ye 'bout t'hit 'eh gym as well? Oooooh, waaaait a minute..."[/color] Cass tapped the side of her own head, just above her temple and smirked. She sauntered closer towards the door of the room and let her smirk grow wider. Cass twisted the doorknob and opened the door before continuing. [color=88cdcb]"Ye dressin' like a boy 'cause yer main man Alc decided to plop yer arse off 'is lap? I thought I seen him starin' a bit much at Murphy. Ye hoping if ye hide yer lady assets he'll be more interested?"[/color] At her words, Cass darted out of the room and began the descent downstairs, giggling like a child.[hr]