[video]

[batghoul]

[Cassandra is sitting at her desk with her head resting on her elbow. The camera is positioned to look over her shoulder, and in the background, a punching bag with a huge gash in the side hangs limply from the ceiling. She holds a dart in her hand, and tosses it toward a calendar on the opposite wall, effortlessly striking today's date. She

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[video]

[foreverbouncing]

[Yes Cass, Charlie is totally talking to you on her phone...from her room.]

Jeez. Nobody seems to like it. I always kinda ignored it cause I never knew my dad.

[video -> action]

[batghoul]

[Cass just stares momentarily, and then gets up and walks down to Charlie's room and peeks through the door.]

I can hear you down there.

[action]

[foreverbouncing]

[Charlie is flopped out on her bed pretending to do her history homework, but mostly looking at her phone. She grins.]

Hi Cass! I just didn't want to get up.

[action]

[batghoul]

[Cass shakes her head.]

Going out later. Beat up some... thugs. If you want to come.

[hollowish]

It's pretty annoying, isn't it?

[batghoul]

Yeah. Stupid holiday.

[hollowish]

It's kind of a slap in the face when we're all stuck here.

[batghoul]

It's the same way... back home, too.

[divtastic]

I don't think it's that bad. Not really.

[batghoul]

Had a... good dad?

[divtastic]

Still do. Well. Hopefully.

Didn't you? Have a good dad, I mean.

[batghoul]

Good. Should... celebrate.

No.

[spiritgun_punk]

Father's day is fucking stupid.

[batghoul]

Yes.

[spiritgun_punk]

Exactly. Fucking worst holiday ever.

[batghoul]

You had... a bad dad, too?

[grenadeball]

eh, killed mine

so y'know

not a huge problem over here, least not for awhile now

[batghoul]

...Don't feel, um, bad? Or miss him?

[grenadeball]

he fucked my mom, ditched her, which meant leaving her alone to raise me, and was just an all around asshole

fuck that guy

[batghoul]

My dad was too. Thought about... killing him. But... don't know how I'd feel.