[She mutters things in that vein to herself. The people she's met on the ship seem to have an odd sense of prudishness that she wasn't used to from the runners at home. The looks on Cass's face is a testament to that. She couldn't tell if it was embarrassment over the subject or the fact it was Kobra, and that makes her eye Cass.
Or it would have, if she hadn't noticed the sudden tensing.]
Stick around and not run? [How many times had she been told to do the opposite over the years? Or to stay in the car or hide? She shrugs it off.] Alright, but don't think ya gotta worry about protectin' me.
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[She mutters things in that vein to herself. The people she's met on the ship seem to have an odd sense of prudishness that she wasn't used to from the runners at home. The looks on Cass's face is a testament to that. She couldn't tell if it was embarrassment over the subject or the fact it was Kobra, and that makes her eye Cass.
Or it would have, if she hadn't noticed the sudden tensing.]
Stick around and not run? [How many times had she been told to do the opposite over the years? Or to stay in the car or hide? She shrugs it off.] Alright, but don't think ya gotta worry about protectin' me.