feudalladyshandmaid: (Tired)
Cassandra ([personal profile] feudalladyshandmaid) wrote in [community profile] itscurtains 2021-06-19 10:37 pm (UTC)

[Cassandra takes part in the preparation phase of the party at least. Her movements in this time are stiff and robotic, as though she's drifting through the work on autopilot. Not that it matters - the work is done and it looks quiet good, too. Maybe it does pay to be forced into a position she never wanted and had to adapt to.

She quite likes how the pie turned out.

At the party proper, Cassandra stands vigilant. Based at the doors to the cafeteria, propped against the wall and looking out, routinely scanning the room, keeping an eye on everyone... Or, she's trying to, anyway. That's the hard part of doing this again, it's weighing on Cassandra. She's being forced to wallow in uncomfortable feelings for too long.

It's not a terrible time for her snowgie - who missed her today very much yes he did - to come waddling up with... a plate of pie on it? Okay, maybe she'll have a nibble.

But as the party dies down, and the guests filter out, so does Cassandra. She drifts for a good while until she takes this restless energy down to the gym. She's got a sword, now. It shouldn't go to waste.

There's plenty of room in here to run, jump, flip. Investigators may find the noise inside to be Cassandra doing a backflip and ending on a low sweep of her blade.

Yeah. Take that, Wizard.
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