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maskormenacelogs2018-08-06 08:05 pm
bodilesswarrior) wrote in maskormenacelogs2018-08-06 08:05 pm
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WHO: Barbara Gordon and Cassandra Cain
WHERE: De Chima
WHEN: Earlier today
WHAT: FAMILY REUNION
WARNINGS: None
It's not a long ride. (She figured out the shortest and fastest routes before the car arrived, in case it went too long. They land somewhere in the middle; the driver is both efficient and courteous.)
It felt longer, of course, as her mind raced and her muscles tensed. She hasn't felt so completely out of her element in a long time. The escrima sticks beneath her seat and the computer in her lap only reassured her so much.
Now she's staring at - well, Cassandra called it a manor, and it certainly is. She takes stock of her surroundings one more time before wheeling up the ramp and ringing the doorbell.
WHERE: De Chima
WHEN: Earlier today
WHAT: FAMILY REUNION
WARNINGS: None
It's not a long ride. (She figured out the shortest and fastest routes before the car arrived, in case it went too long. They land somewhere in the middle; the driver is both efficient and courteous.)
It felt longer, of course, as her mind raced and her muscles tensed. She hasn't felt so completely out of her element in a long time. The escrima sticks beneath her seat and the computer in her lap only reassured her so much.
Now she's staring at - well, Cassandra called it a manor, and it certainly is. She takes stock of her surroundings one more time before wheeling up the ramp and ringing the doorbell.