After giving Plastic Man a disturbed look when he brought up chutes and mattresses, Cassie turns to Blue Beetle. "Besides, running around saying Denny Crane is something that seems more like what Plastic Man would do," Cassie says, staring out the window. Yeah. Cassie knows all about Wendy the Werewolf Stalker, but she knows nothing about Star Trek.
She runs a hand through her lustrous blonde locks casually. She isn't terribly worried - being the daughter of the king of the Greek pantheon has tempered her fear of severe injury somewhat, but she knows that not everyone on the plane is imbued with her abilities.
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Date: 2007-08-03 07:09 pm (UTC)She runs a hand through her lustrous blonde locks casually. She isn't terribly worried - being the daughter of the king of the Greek pantheon has tempered her fear of severe injury somewhat, but she knows that not everyone on the plane is imbued with her abilities.