[ Cassandra doesn’t like Jeopardy, to be frank. It’s full of cultists, there are strange noises everywhere, it might be from another dimmension, and it’s just generally unpleasant to do research in, even if that’s a necessary thing to do. She’s forced herself to come today, but she’s fairly certain she’ll get nowhere- it’ll just be another damn day looking for something and finding nothing.
And just went she thought it couldn’t get any weirder? ]
You are a talking car.
[ Not as weird as it would have been a year ago, but weird. Speaking of which: ] You’re one of them. Knock Out?
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And just went she thought it couldn’t get any weirder? ]
You are a talking car.
[ Not as weird as it would have been a year ago, but weird. Speaking of which: ] You’re one of them. Knock Out?