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Nov 22, 2010 12:28

WHO: Cassie and Josh
WHERE: Josh's apartment
WHEN: Sunday the 21st, mid-morning
WARNINGS: Cassie's attitude
SUMMARY: The Joker coming back was the last straw, a scared and homeless Cassie shows up on Josh's doorstep to beg for a temporary room.
FORMAT: Parattitude

Open up, Barbarian Boy, I know you're in there. )

cassie holmes | watcher, † josh newman | n/a

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reluctantlegend November 23 2010, 05:06:34 UTC
Sunday was one of the few days that Josh was able to sleep in. He had wanted to go out with Scathach looking for the Joker, but she had made it absolutely clear that he was not to do that. It hadn't taken much convincing, either, because the guy scared the hell out of him. He had promised himself though that if Scatty didn't come back by a certain time, he'd go find her.

But right now, he was supposed to be sleeping, preferably until noon or some other wonderful hour like that. Instead it was about 10 o'clock when he pulled himself out of bed and shuffled to the door. He was so brain dead he didn't even think to put on a shirt, to go with his pajama pants.

When he opened it, he thought he was maybe having a nightmare.

"Cassie? Jeez, you look like hell."

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wrong_sometimes November 23 2010, 05:18:39 UTC
"You should talk." She brushed his comment aside after that, not willing to admit that she probably felt even worse.

Pushing her way inside, she rummaged in her bag for something extra she'd picked up on the way. She tossed it at him as she looked around the room.

"Put on a shirt. You have a guest."

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reluctantlegend November 23 2010, 05:26:40 UTC
"Uhhh..."

Josh was still a bit out of it from just waking up, so it took him a split second to realized what she was talking about. He pulled the shirt on and glanced down at it and couldn't help but smile. The Conan-esque picture with the "Barbarians do it with swords" caption was pretty funny.

"Seriously though, what the hell? You look terrible."

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wrong_sometimes November 23 2010, 05:34:34 UTC
Time to talk fast. Poking around the room, she avoided looking at him as she spoke. "So my place sucks. And it's getting really freaking cold. So until I find a line on something better, I'm kinda stuck."

Now she turned to look at him. "And you offered to help. So, I figure I can crash here for awhile." Until the Joker's locked up again, or better yet - dead. Really, really, terribly, horribly dead.

"Unless, you know, you're gonna go back on that?"

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