Casey is off-duty for the first time in a week, and kind of hoping she can get through the day without something exploding. Just today, that's all she's asking for - things aren't allowed to explode on her day off. She's jogging in the park, hair pulled back in a tight ponytail, sweating a little despite the chill. It's good to be out in her city
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"Humans and their fondness for destruction," he mutters. "Insofar as I could tell, I must say, this was an entirely functional building."
It could be your imagination, CJ. Or it could be the good ole curse of Bast kicking in.
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She looks down at the cat, blinking in confusion. "...function never has anything to do with it. Except when it comes to deciding a target... Is there a pack of talking cats somewhere around here that I haven't noticed until now?" Do cats come in packs? Whatever it is you call a group of cats...
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"Have you ever heard of terrorists? I guess it's not a big thing with... cats, probably..."
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He looks at the building and then back at CJ. "Why should the destruction of a building cause fear?"
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