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Entry tags: | *calderville, cassandra, connor macleod |
Who: Connor Macleod and Cassandra
When: Week 2 Day 1, Morning
Where: Their house, Calderville
What: Talking things over
Connor stepped out onto the porch of the house he shared with Cassandra, steaming cup of coffee in hand as he looked out over the horizon. The sun was barely peeking over the horizon, but it was the fact it was visible at all through the patchy clouds was a welcome sign of good weather to come. The younger of the two immortals on the island took a sip of coffee and pondered the events of the past several days.
He'd give a fortune for a reliable idea of what time of year it was and what the seasons were like in this place. The climate was tropical obviously, but more than that he had no idea. Were they almost done with storm season? Just beginning? How often did hurricanes blow through these parts? As long as he didn't lose his head Connor supposed it didn't matter, but there was an awful lot of cleanup to do and not many people to do it.
And that led him to think about the people here. Everyone seemed to have some unique ability, some (like Micha or Jake) were obvious, others less so. Should he and Cassandra reveal what they were to the mortals or continue to keep their immortality a secret?
He heard the door open and turned to see Cassandra step out. "Good morning? I didn't wake you did I?"