[That's...an interesting idea. Cass looks thoughtful a moment, then nods.]
Okay. Deal.
[She steps back once, twice, then disappears again. She takes off in the other direction and he can probably hear her footfalls until they're gone again, headed to the next rooftop.]
[Griffin follows on foot, surprisingly light even though he's wearing his usual boots. When he can't hear her anymore, he freezes. Griffin stands still, tensed and ready to attack at any given second. Dead silent. How is she doing that? It isn't an invisibility thing, he'd still be able to hear footsteps. Unless she's diving off the roofs again? No, he'd hear the hook. Hmm.]
[She jumps back, but not fast enough. His fingers graze the material of her shirt, a sure win. But she doesn't seem displeased. In fact, she's smiling beneath the half-mask.]
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[action]
Date: 2012-03-14 04:37 am (UTC)[He whips around to face her.]
How did you do that?
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Date: 2012-03-14 04:43 am (UTC)Secret.
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Date: 2012-03-14 06:08 am (UTC)[action]
Date: 2012-03-14 06:19 am (UTC)Okay. Deal.
[She steps back once, twice, then disappears again. She takes off in the other direction and he can probably hear her footfalls until they're gone again, headed to the next rooftop.]
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Date: 2012-03-14 07:01 am (UTC)[action]
Date: 2012-03-16 04:25 am (UTC)[action]
Date: 2012-03-16 09:21 am (UTC)[action]
Date: 2012-03-18 04:53 am (UTC)[action]
Date: 2012-03-18 06:51 am (UTC)Ha! Tag.
[He smirks back at her.]
Alright, Bat. Spill.