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[cassandra-cain.livejournal.com]

An unfamiliar figure stepped through the door, and it was clear from her posture that she tensed the moment she realized that she had not arrived at her intended location. She was a rather small, lithe little thing, but it was clear by her build that she was no idle girl. Instead, her muscles contributed to her lean figure that stood out in her form fitting black shirt and pants.

Blinking, the black-haired girl warily observed her surroundings. This was definitely not her training area. The door had already closed behind her. This, indeed, was a mystery. And although solving a mystery wasn't her area of expertise, she decided to explore a bit to determine her location.

Stepping carefully, she peered around, trying to disguise her obvious curiosity.

( Mun will be leaving for bed at 11PM, so expect slowtime then. )

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[nitro-is-ace.livejournal.com]

"Yes. In the flesh. So to speak. She drinks here, on her time off." Ace grins. "Kinda loopy, isn't it?"

[cassandra-cain.livejournal.com]

Huh. So now there was a personification of Death. Interesting. The more she heard about this place, the more bizzare it seemed. Even Gotham wasn't this odd.

"...Weird."

[nitro-is-ace.livejournal.com]

"But nice. Very nice. She calls me kiddo, when she doesn't call me crazy." She offers Cassandra that same tired grin she's been toting about all day, but it is the best one she's got at the moment. "Yeah. This place gets weirder every day, but it's really not such a bad place to be when you get used to it."

[cassandra-cain.livejournal.com]

Cassandra nodded idly, but she had caught the tired grin on Ace's face. Not to mention the fact that she seemed a bit out of her game. Cassandra could tell these things, even if she didn't know Ace. It was part of her upbringing.

"You...okay?" She asked, concerned.

[nitro-is-ace.livejournal.com]

Ace firmly resists the urge to bash her head against the wall repeatedly.
"Been better." Short and sweet answers, that's the ticket.

[cassandra-cain.livejournal.com]

Cassandra frowned a bit. Not because she was concerned this time, but because she felt that Ace didn't want to be asked that, and she felt bad for asking.

"Sorry."

[nitro-is-ace.livejournal.com]

"S'alright. Not the first time I've been asked tonight, is all." Ace replies, a trifle annoyed at herself for biting random peoples heads off.

(ooc: If you wish. G'night!)