[ Cassian isn't even sure the message is meant for him, and then on top of that, isn't sure it should be. Because while he's got about a decade of memories involving 10K growing up (and his brain goes weird at Kay, because Kay is his best friend) he's also got a lot of memories that don't involve the boy.
At all.
No suggestion of him, or of this place, or of the people he knows.
So there's...a little hesitation, when Cassian drags himself up in the middle of the night and listens to the disjointed message. Does he go? Does he call his roommate, who is on shift at the hospital right now?
Does he go back to bed?
He's not enough of a heartless asshole for that last option, or at least he likes to imagine he isn't (anymore?) so Cassian pulls on his jacket, laces up his boots, and goes for a walk.
He has a key which 10K gave him and Cassian will feel...some kind of way about that some day that is not today. Today at half past three in the morning, conflicting memories be damned, Cassian is looking out for his own.
And walks in to the kitchen to find some woman he doesn't know pointing some thing he doesn't recognize at Ten, and Cassian's expression stays flat while his hand balls into a fist at his side. ]
Good morning.
[ To the tone of "who are you and wtf are you doing?" ]
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At all.
No suggestion of him, or of this place, or of the people he knows.
So there's...a little hesitation, when Cassian drags himself up in the middle of the night and listens to the disjointed message. Does he go? Does he call his roommate, who is on shift at the hospital right now?
Does he go back to bed?
He's not enough of a heartless asshole for that last option, or at least he likes to imagine he isn't (anymore?) so Cassian pulls on his jacket, laces up his boots, and goes for a walk.
He has a key which 10K gave him and Cassian will feel...some kind of way about that some day that is not today. Today at half past three in the morning, conflicting memories be damned, Cassian is looking out for his own.
And walks in to the kitchen to find some woman he doesn't know pointing some thing he doesn't recognize at Ten, and Cassian's expression stays flat while his hand balls into a fist at his side. ]
Good morning.
[ To the tone of "who are you and wtf are you doing?" ]