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cαssαndrα ❝líkєs tσ wαtch❞ cαín ([personal profile] lucubrare) wrote in [community profile] meadowlarklogs2020-04-14 07:27 pm

another night alone, a temporary dream

WHO: Cassandra Cain | Marta Cabrera | You?
WHERE: All around New Amsterdam! Maybe elsewhere, we'll see!
WHEN: April 2512
WHAT: A catch-all featuring midnight vigilantism, healing folks in underground fighting rings, Red Wings bartending, hospital work, shopping, and various other things! Closed & open headers in the comments!
NOTES OR WARNINGS: Some generalized violence but otherwise nada. Will edit once some come up.
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- assumed to be after qi leaves the safehouse!

[personal profile] kill7 2020-04-15 05:17 pm (UTC)(link)
(qi doesn't quite know what to do with himself in this reality. he's been curiously walking around town these first days, and he has probably gotten in trouble once or twice. big mouth and inconsequential actions certainly are enough for that.

this time, his biggest issue is understanding how to read the map in front of his eyes and most likely, the address he is supposed to be going to is wrong, so lost he is.

he walks, looking to the sides in attempts to find anything that can be useful to get him home - nothing too specific to check aside from the a random, slightly moving blue light reflected on a building. it was probably one of his, but why... on earth would they be hiding like this? he grabs the pair of scissors - which funnily enough were a gift from the mystery figure - and approaches.)


You know... It's kind of counterproductive to be dressed like this when I can see your light... Wouldn't it be less noticeable if you just wore normal clothes...
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[personal profile] kill7 2020-04-17 02:23 am (UTC)(link)
(he's still unsure of who exactly is he staring at until the mask comes off and he gives a relieved sigh. he definitely did not want to get into a fight without his powers. or actual scissors. or his chicken.)

Great question, but I don't know. (he shrugs.) I don't remember a lot. What are you practicing?

(usually at this point, qi would be playing with the scissors, making them fly around and keeping them ready, but at the moment, just spinning it around his fingers was a comfort.)
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[personal profile] kill7 2020-04-17 04:41 pm (UTC)(link)
(certainly amnesia. it does clear off for a second every now and then, but it definitely doesn't answer anything.

cass proceeded to show her power, which makes qi impressed and excited in turn.)


That's so cool!! What do you do with it?

(at her question, qi settles the scissors in the palm of his hand, allowing it to levitate shakily before it dropped to the floor - not before he tries to grab it and fails miserably. of course, his chest glowed through the process.)

Ah, it was cooler before I came here!! I could make it spin super fast, like a saw blade...
Edited 2020-04-17 16:41 (UTC)
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[personal profile] kill7 2020-04-25 09:40 pm (UTC)(link)
(oh yeah. that makes sense. he wonders for a second if theres anything else he could do with his, but right now, he really just wants to get his scissors to spin.)

Oh, for sure. No problem... Do I gotta cosplay a ninja too or is my hoodie ok?

(he plays, but at soon as he attempts again, he hears a scream.)

... Raincheck, let's go see that first.
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[personal profile] kill7 2020-04-25 10:01 pm (UTC)(link)
(before qi can really process, cass is gone and trying to keep up with her was, to the very least, tiring. when he does, he's trying to catch his breath before his attention shifted to what was happening in front of them.

if cass ran towards trouble and if she dresses like this, his only logical conclusion is that she definitely could fight - never in his life will he tell her not to do something. he learned this from meihua, who definitely didn't need protection. he reckons cass doesn't, either.)


Ok, what's the plan?