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Cassian: *types ‘Cain’*
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Cassian: *punches monitor* say that again motherfucker
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Website: enter your password
Cassian: *types ‘Cain’*
Website: password too weak
Cassian: *punches monitor* say that again motherfucker
atlas, after the car is parked: did we forget something?
mason, already pulling out a joint: idk did we
nathan, lost in walmart: i hate this fucking family
Nathan, opening a Capri Sun: I guess I’ll drink my sorrows away!
Cain: see? unisex.
Cassian: maybe YOU need sex. i just had it a few days ago.
Cain: no, cass. unisex! U-N-I-sex!
Cassian, already taking his clothes off: well i wouldn’t say no to that.
Eikko: —and now for a Gay Update with cassian fiammetta.
Cassian: getting gayer.
Eikko: thank you cassian.
Kaiden: so what is it like dating cassian?
Cain: he once asked me for a glass of water when i was mad at him and told him to wait.
Kaiden: and?
Cain: he sat there and waited.
Cassian, after being shot for the 27th time: hit or miss… i guess they never miss, huh?
Kaiden, from the distance: shoot him again!
Eikko: anybody else feel good when their brain releases a bunch of endorphins?
Cain: can’t relate.
Cassian: why would my brain release a bunch of dolphins?
cassian: makin’ my way downtown.
cassian: walkin’ fast.
cassian:
cassian: walkin’ a little bit slower so my steps match with ronnie’s because she’s fucking short
cassian: about a week ago, cain and i kissed.
eikko: and?
cassian: i thought you’d be more surprised.
eikko: oh sorry.
eikko: *in a shocked voice* and?
it’s so exhausting, waiting for death.
cassian fiammetta, unfortunately
*playing mafia*
eikko: mafia, who do you want to kill?
cassian: *points to himself*
eikko:
eikko: no, mafia, you can’t do that.
flashback to district two
cassian: okay, are you ready for training?
kora: uh-huh!
cassian: now let’s do a pop quiz real quick - are you ready? what’s the maximum effective range for the blaster that we keep at the house for a point target?
kora: 500 meters!
cassian: area target?
kora: 600 meters!
cassian: good!
kora: now give me a hard one.
cassian: okay, now what do you do when there’s a threat approaching?
kora: stab him!
cassian: where?
kora: in the jugular!
cassian: why?
kora: because district two, that’s why!
cassian: good! speed round, are you ready? now what do you do if someone tries to kidnap you?
kora: cut ‘em!
cassian: and if a boy calls you names?
kora: kick him in the balls.
cassian: what if a boy tries to kiss you?
kora: put him in a chokehold!
cassian: now what if a boy tries to put his hands on you? what do you do?
kora: apply the arm bar.
cassian: then what?
kora: call cassian.
cassian: and why’s that?
kora: to get rid of the body.
cassian: that’s right! good job. now let’s go.
…
*years later*
eikko: hi, i’m eikko!
kora:
cassian, from the distance: remember your training.
Cassian’s first hour of watching baking shows: these people are so talented, how do they pick a winner?
Cassian’s 23d hour: i don’t care how good her fondant work is, if karen doesn’t add more buttercream to that mixture her consistency is going to be off and her cake pops will be shit
Cain: *coming through the front door*
Cassian, wearing a bathrobe: i’ve been expecting you.
Cain: what are you wearing?
Cassian, seductively: oh this? i just wanted to slip into something a little more —
Cassian: *rips of robe to reveal two layers of “kiss the cook” shirts*
Cassian: — ridiculous.
Cain: cass.
Vik: you look exhausted. Cain keeping you up late huh? ;)
Cassian: h a,, yeah
- at 3am -
Cain: what if I can scientifically prove that water is not wet.
Cassian: i’m gonna give you one more chance to shut the fuck up.
cassian: ronnie, what is for dinner tonight?
ronnie: tonight I’m serving LOOKS.
cassian: [slams fist on the table] WE HAVEN’T EATEN IN 3 DAYS!