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Reasons Cassie is snarky with Ryan. 1. She was wrong about Chance. 2. He's pushing her on a subject she feels he doesn't know as much as she does (ie. Chance) 3. She's basically tired of him verbally smacking her. 4. See reasons 1 & @ 5. She's P-ed off that Chance turned to the 'dark side' and...

"Yeah, ask Ryan about the others." Cassie turns back with a flip of her dyed hair, to looking outside. "Maybe you can keep him from talking to me."

Cassie looks to Ryan, her eyes cold and focused. "I don't have to listen to you Ryan. I was fired remember? You're not my boss anymore, now that I'm off the team." She turns back. "And truthfully, I'm tired of dealing with your looking down on me. Chance was right about that, you aren't ever...

"Chance is my problem Ryan, and she always was. You needn't worry about her. That is my burden to bear. When the time comes it will be my problem to deal with. No one elses." Cassie says firmly without looking back. "As for any injuries you might have substained it was negliable."

"We got her back." Cassie says simply and tersely. "I'm sorry to hear about James. He is one of the few that is nice to me. Hopefully you'll be able to help him." Cassie says without looking back at Ryan.

"Stable enough. And I don't report to you anymore Ryan, so do us all a favor and sit down. Kelly needs her rest." And with that she turns back to look out the window.

Cassie blinks as her body is returned to her. She smiles as she takes in her familar form, but keeps quiet about it. Kelly was asleep and clearly needed the rest, and Ryan.. well she saw no reason to waste anymore of her energy or time on him. Clearly he wouldn't be happy to see her either. She...

Cassie grumps as he waits for them get back. His thoughts were wondering where and when he'd be back to his own form. And how the next time he'd meet his 'sister'.

Cassie watches her body doze off and sighs. He missed his proper form, and to think that he might be stuck in Ryan's body for good was an appaling thought. Not that he doubted he could muck up things worse than Ryan had. Stiill, Cassie understood a bit of what he suffered from his power. Not...

They drive me nuts.

Cassie frowns at the Proxy. "You've got no right to judge us. You can't even play fair." he fumes as he walks out, possibly walking THOUGH the Proxy. "And what you require of us is unfair, given the impending fate we face in the near future." He adds refing to the impending arrival of the rogue...

"More importantly, I wonder if we can do it in our PROPER forms." Cassie says impatiently. "And I would like a few questions answered first if we can."

"It was that quick omission that hints towards the hipocracy of your people. After all, it's due to your people's actions that Overlord is the way he is now. If one of your kind hadn't driven him to madness with that murder, what would have happened?" Cassie sighs and pinches his nose. "If there...

"Tell me then.. if balance is so pivotal, who killed Hope. Who among your kind broke the balance Proxy?" Cassie asks calmly. "I think, you need to get your own house in order before you judge us."

Cassie blinks, the acknowledgement of hearing that sentance by Kelly was enough to raise the hackles on the back of his neck. "I don't know." he mutters to himself as instincts come to the fore and he tenses and makes ready to move if threatened.

"Nah, mostly I just stand around and look cool. That and thump stuff real hard." Cassie shrugs, he just wanted back in her old body. Choas would be gloating, so most likely it was just mental fatique.

"I'm on.. disability leave." Cassie responds back, wondering if he had actually SEEN Chaos or if things were just getting all twisted around in his/her mind. It was bad enough that her sister had gone rogue and now he was seeing things? He sits down with the others. "So, we still waiting?"

"I don't know., I've always thought we were more self determining than that. Folks, and I mean all of us, need take a more responsible role in events." He sighs and shrugs. "Don't want to get preachy now, my friends dislike that. And I need to see if they are doing okay. Thanks for talking."

"Not particularly, I've read up on serveral different faiths, I.. just dont see one that I can follow confortably." He says back.

He shrugs. "I quess, I'm still trying to find meaning in my life. Faith is part of it." Thoughts of his 'sister' came to mind. Next time they met he knew it would be one or the other who wouldn't walk away.