[centre][h3][color=f6989d]Cassandra[/color][/h3]

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Interacting with  [@Lucius Cypher]
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Cassandra wasn't too sure what was going on, but it was clear that something was. Something potentially bad. A little unnerved that there was trouble at the festival, although she should have expected something given all that had been happening recently, Cassandra bit her lip, glancing back at the dunk tank, she decided that whatever was going on, she had to know. Leaving the plushie behind and feeling like she was betraying it somehow, she started off tentatively towards the direction of the noise, but worried for Eris, Cassandra moved towards the cafe. She wanted to make sure that Eris was okay first, which was perhaps selfish, but Cassandra didn't care. She could stand to be selfish every once in a while. 

Her thoughts flickered to her sister,and she hoped that her older sibling hadn't lingered and had just gone back home. It was Cassandra's fault that she was here, if she hadn't decided to dorm at the academy, then her sister wouldn't have noticed she was gone and come to abuse her...and how messed up was that thought process? Squaring her shoulders and feeling like she had always underestimated herself, even now, she quickened her pace. She was messed up. She knew that. Yet she had been happy the last several days. And that was something she'd clutch to. 

Startled at seeing Asahi, heading towards the cafe, something seemed wrong to Cassandra. Why would he be heading to the cafe, in what seemed to be something very hostile going on? His demaenor seemed determined, and heart in her throat, Cassandra jogged towards him. Everyone knew who Eris was. Someone seeking to incapacitate her for a few days to prevent her action in Deep ground Online could easily do so, and Cassandra had left her vulnerable. Not that she thought she could do much, but she could still do something. Be a warning. Cannon fodder. She found herself reaching out to touch Asahi on the shoulder, not having to act in the slightest to bring forth her nervousness and slight fear. [color=f6989d]"What is going on?"[/color]

Her voice sounded weak to her own ears and she hated herself for that. Closer to Asahi she could see that whatever he was going to do, it wouldn't be friendly. She shifted, slipping back just slightly so she could have room if she needed it, watching Asahi worriedly. [color=f6989d]"I've been at the dunk tank and missed some stuff it seems...could you enlighten me?"[/color]