Quite alone, or so she believes, Cassie Riddle can be found up on the roof of the Kashtta Tower today. She hasn't left her room in over a week and it's been driving her crazy. She needed to get out and some air without walking the streets - so the roof seemed the best place for her to be. Even though it's pouring it down - she's stood, leaning
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Even so, when she wanders upon him sleeping she can't help but grin. She wants to mess with him. It takes her a moment to consider just what she wants to do, but not long later it comes to her.
She closes her eyes and concentrates very hard. She has only recently found herself able to bring on her Rift change if she wants it very badly, and right now she wants it. It isn't much longer before she feels what is becoming familiar to her, a slight shiver down her spine and all through her skin. She looks down at her hands and doesn't see them there. She beams.
She creeps over to where Capa is sleeping and picks up one of the kittens, then holds it on top of his head. She silently giggles as the kitten bats at his hair with its paws and waits for him to notice.
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And then, finally, Capa frowns in his sleep. He makes a face and groans, reaching up to flatten his hair down again. "No, stop," he utters in his sleep. He continues to fall through the din, surrounded by solar flares. Maybe he is just dreaming. The firey storm surrounds him. "Stop... Ah... Nngh.."
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She also starts to whisper softly. "The aliens are eating your braaaain."
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"Icarus, please... let Kaneda know about the... aliens. I need to be able to deliver the payload," he says with a sigh, "Need my brain,"
Yes, Parker. Capa thinks you're a spaceship.
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"You don't need your brain. It's too tasty to spare."
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He's glad the unknown pressure's gone, but he's still twitching and muttering as he sleeps. He never was a peaceful sleeper. And then, something's not quite right. He's having an argument with the ship and it's saying some... bizzare things.
Capa inhales and groans, pulling himself out of his slumber. He moves his head very slowly and opens his eyes to familiar blonde hair spilling down beside his shoulder. He's not in space at all, he's... oh, well, he's fallen asleep at the table.
"Parker.." he utters groggily. "... What are you doing?"
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