[Cass nods enthusiastically. Spreads her limbs in the water. Floats on her back. Looks at the sky.]
A new Cave. Maybe... a Clock Tower? [Or something like it. Tim would like that. Everything is easier with someone watching. Cass hasn't had Oracle to help her since she left Gotham the first time. She makes it work. But it's all... slower.
There are so many stars. She forgets, sometimes, what they look like. There aren't many in Gotham. More in Central City, but not a lot. Cass spent so long in places with open air. Low pop-you-lay-shon. Places no one would look for her. There were always stars.
She thinks of stargazing with her father. She thinks of being alone in the open desert. She thinks of sitting on top of skyscrapers. Something fills her chest. A not-sad, not-happy feeling. She isn't sure how to name it.]
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A new Cave. Maybe... a Clock Tower? [Or something like it. Tim would like that. Everything is easier with someone watching. Cass hasn't had Oracle to help her since she left Gotham the first time. She makes it work. But it's all... slower.
There are so many stars. She forgets, sometimes, what they look like. There aren't many in Gotham. More in Central City, but not a lot. Cass spent so long in places with open air. Low pop-you-lay-shon. Places no one would look for her. There were always stars.
She thinks of stargazing with her father. She thinks of being alone in the open desert. She thinks of sitting on top of skyscrapers. Something fills her chest. A not-sad, not-happy feeling. She isn't sure how to name it.]