[The Night covers the rooftops of New York. Cassandra, at an inhuman level of speed, immediately drops down to a rooftop where Foot lieutenant and Foot brute stands]
[THUD–Cassandra does a superhero landing before standing up with precision and hidden eagerness, she then cracks her knuckles intensely]
Cassandra : Sensei! I have come to the exact location you've told, my deepest pits of apology for being just a few minutes late! There were minor setbacks but I do not worry, I have taken care of them!
[Cassandra gently sways off Pigeon feathers from her shoulders]
Cassandra : Permanently.
Foot lieutenant : Huh, no wonder you smell of the despair of pigeons
Cassandra : Thank you for the compliment!
[Cassandra straightens proudly. Beside Foot lieutenant, Foot brute walks and leans towards her]
Foot brute : Now before we begin the mission, I must ask something important...
.....
[Foot brute stares down at Cassandra with serious, sharp, and intense feeling, before it turns into an expression with an eager smile while crossing his arms]
.....
Foot brute : The coffee shop i recommended, how was it?
Cassandra : You mean the location suitable for a romantic dalliance with my beloved Y/N? IT WAS PERFECT!
Foot lieutenant : Was it really? I've always thought this meat bag keeps exaggerating the place
Foot brute : ...Hey
Cassandra : Extremely! There was only one minor issue we had, but the issue was directed to my Y/N–SO IT'S A HUGE ISSUE!!
Flashback
"E-Excuse me, what?"
M!Reader blushing : Cass, it's seriously not that big of a deal...
[Y/N tugs on Cassandra's jacket from behind. Cassandra turns around with a reassuring expression and determination in her eyes]
Cassandra : Just a sec–
"Uh… it’s the same drink he ordered"
Cassandra : No it isn't! You have brought great shame into this brewed caffeine beverage!
"H-How would you even know that—"
[Cassandra crosses her arms. Then, casually reach into her jacket pocket—Y/N already know what she's reaching for—She pulls out a tiny digital coffee scale and places Y/N's coffee on it]
[Y/N is just super glad that no one is inside the coffee shop at this hour]
Cassandra : As you can see, this "drink" IS FOUR GRAMS UNDERWEIGHT! Your menu says otherwise!
"…Wha–you carry a coffee scale to a date?"
Cassandra : Preparedness.
[Cassandra says with an intense and serious tone, while also staring daggers at the worker that makes the worker flinch]
Flashback ends
Cassandra : He got the coffee redo–AND the coffee was correct!
Foot lieutenant : ...How did this guy even tame you...
Foot brute : More like, gets her under control















