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May. 25th, 2013 07:47 pm![[personal profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/silk/identity/user.png)
She tries to tell herself that Rapture's no big deal, just like Gotham, but she can't convince herself. Probably because it's basically a corpse of a city being picked over by super-powered lunatic drug addicts and the few sane people left alive down here. But how sane can they be, really, to willingly stay down here?
Then again, Steph has a life up in the sunshine and keeps willingly coming down here, so how crazy does that make her? It's impossible not to want to explore, and that was even before Lydia went missing. Now she needs to be down here. Maybe it's not Gotham, but Batgirl can do some good.
"So, Cass, it's you and Bart and me and Cissie, right?" She's talking just to talk as the bathysphere docks into Rapture and begins to open. "Us dangerous blondes together. Meet back here in an hour?"
Then again, Steph has a life up in the sunshine and keeps willingly coming down here, so how crazy does that make her? It's impossible not to want to explore, and that was even before Lydia went missing. Now she needs to be down here. Maybe it's not Gotham, but Batgirl can do some good.
"So, Cass, it's you and Bart and me and Cissie, right?" She's talking just to talk as the bathysphere docks into Rapture and begins to open. "Us dangerous blondes together. Meet back here in an hour?"
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Date: 2013-06-24 09:45 pm (UTC)"People today," Cissie shook her head in mock despair. "Why are we going to do with them?"
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Date: 2013-06-26 01:12 am (UTC)She goes quiet again as they come to a wider hall with a decrepit carousel in the middle that's clearly falling apart and has been the sight to a few murders judging by the blood spatters. "Well, here we are."
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Date: 2013-06-27 11:37 pm (UTC)"You know, I always thought carousels were supposed to be fun. Or a musical set in New England," she said as she took in the scene. "Not all murder central. People are weird down here."
She kept a sharp eye out but nothing stirred. Yet.
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Date: 2013-06-28 01:40 pm (UTC)From down the way but coming closer, the sound of faint child's singing.
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Date: 2013-06-30 11:23 pm (UTC)She heard the singing and whirled around to face the direction it was coming from. "I'm also going to guess that singing can't possibly be good news. What do you think? Do we hide?"