Cassandra's head snaps to Lecter when he speaks, having not paid him much attention before now. Smiling slightly, she poured him a glass of brandy, extending it to him.
"Really? And tell me, what year is it?"
"Really? And tell me, what year is it?"
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Cassandra's eyes seemed to narrow at Elmyra when she called her a monkey, but she said nothing. Instead, she opened the bottle of brandy and poured herself a glass.
Briefly considering making a sarcastic toast of some sort, she ultimately shrugged and downed the glass in one gulp.
"Phew, much better..."
Briefly considering making a sarcastic toast of some sort, she ultimately shrugged and downed the glass in one gulp.
"Phew, much better..."
Cassandra traces her gaze to the bar, immediately smiling.
"Well, this little inconvenience has gotten slightly less annoying," she muttered, stepping towards it.
Picking out a bottle of brandy from the rack, she smirked to the others. "I'm only twenty, but I'm sure you won't tell."
"Well, this little inconvenience has gotten slightly less annoying," she muttered, stepping towards it.
Picking out a bottle of brandy from the rack, she smirked to the others. "I'm only twenty, but I'm sure you won't tell."
"Never heard of Chicago, eh?" Cassandra, smirked. This was getting marginally interesting.
Her first instinct upon seeing Elmyra was to assume she was some sort of cosplayer. But her philosophy was to never jump to conclusions, and there definitely was real magecraft at play here.
"Refuge from what, precisely? I was sleeping peacefully--if uncomfortably--in my hotel room before this."
Her first instinct upon seeing Elmyra was to assume she was some sort of cosplayer. But her philosophy was to never jump to conclusions, and there definitely was real magecraft at play here.
"Refuge from what, precisely? I was sleeping peacefully--if uncomfortably--in my hotel room before this."
Sorry, had to edit my post, it's back up now.
Cassandra seemed equally perplexed by Jillian's outfit, but said nothing.
"Cassandra," she replied, withholding her surname. "Of....here and there. I was last in Chicago, however, which this most certainly is not. Might you tell me where we are?"
"Cassandra," she replied, withholding her surname. "Of....here and there. I was last in Chicago, however, which this most certainly is not. Might you tell me where we are?"
Cassandra hears voices in the distance, taking a few steps inside the door. Pushing her spectacles up on her nose, she readies a Gandr in case they're hostile.
Or too interesting for their own good.
That's when she saw the cowgirl. Fuck, it was much worse than she thought: she was in Texas!
"...Hello there, erm, pardna."
Or too interesting for their own good.
That's when she saw the cowgirl. Fuck, it was much worse than she thought: she was in Texas!
"...Hello there, erm, pardna."
Cassandra slowly opened her eyes, her arms extending out in an exhausted stretch.
Wait, this wasn't the bed she'd fallen asleep in. Shitty as it was, it wasn't quite this hard and flat.
Pushing herself into a sitting position with her elbows, it became readily apparent that she was, in fact, in some sort of forest. That definitely shouldn't be the case, she had been in that shit-stain of a hotel last she'd looked. Pinching the bridge of her nose in frustration, the brunette woman pushed herself to her feet, instinctively reaching out for her glasses only to realize the nightstand was (of course) not there.
"Aw fuck me," she muttered. "What now?"
Feeling a slightly pressure in her back pocket, she blinked in confusion, reaching back to feel the familiar bulge of her glasses case. "...Alright then. Sure, whatever. I'll take it."
After donning her glasses, the magus began her trek through the forest, listening carefully to the ambiance surrounding her. After several minutes of walking in a straight line down a worn path in the underbrush, she came upon...a door. Literally just a door, sitting there. "What the hell...is this some kind of reality marble?"
It could be a trap...but who was she kidding? She'd already been caught in it.
Reaching out to turn the handle, she pushed her way inside, casting a wary gaze to her surroundings.
Wait, this wasn't the bed she'd fallen asleep in. Shitty as it was, it wasn't quite this hard and flat.
Pushing herself into a sitting position with her elbows, it became readily apparent that she was, in fact, in some sort of forest. That definitely shouldn't be the case, she had been in that shit-stain of a hotel last she'd looked. Pinching the bridge of her nose in frustration, the brunette woman pushed herself to her feet, instinctively reaching out for her glasses only to realize the nightstand was (of course) not there.
"Aw fuck me," she muttered. "What now?"
Feeling a slightly pressure in her back pocket, she blinked in confusion, reaching back to feel the familiar bulge of her glasses case. "...Alright then. Sure, whatever. I'll take it."
After donning her glasses, the magus began her trek through the forest, listening carefully to the ambiance surrounding her. After several minutes of walking in a straight line down a worn path in the underbrush, she came upon...a door. Literally just a door, sitting there. "What the hell...is this some kind of reality marble?"
It could be a trap...but who was she kidding? She'd already been caught in it.
Reaching out to turn the handle, she pushed her way inside, casting a wary gaze to her surroundings.
Hahahahaha OH HI VULCAN!
...Sorry, I just couldn't resist.
This looks kinda mysterious, I might give it a try. :)
...Sorry, I just couldn't resist.
This looks kinda mysterious, I might give it a try. :)
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