[ Hello, network of Wonderland! Have a sometimes-alarmingly chipper and hyper redhead. Her room is empty right now, but only because she doesn't yet realize that she'll be staying here for any length of time. She has a world to save, people! She's got places to go and books to read and theorums to play with. ]
Hi! I'm Cassandra! I'm... [ Her expression shifts. Not that she's lying. She isn't lying. This isn't a lying face. It's just a not-being-completely-honest face. ] New.
[ She looks to the left, and she waits for someone to call her out on it. No one does - not that she'd expected them to - and she keeps going. ] Anyway, I'm looking for some other people like me. Well, not like me. One of them is a guy about my height who has an Australian accent, mate. [ Yes, she did just attempt an Australian accent. Yes, it went poorly. ] And one of them is a guy who looks like a really moody linebacker. And there's one woman who's taller than I am and has blonde hair and looks like she could be a model. There might be another guy, too, who looks more like a cross between Indiana Jones and Milo from Atlantis. [ Her nose crinkles. ] Kind of acts like it, too, or would, if he weren't so self-absorbed so much of the time.
[ Her eyes flick to the camera lens as she realizes she just went off on a tangent and - oh yeah - people might be watching this. Flynn might be watching this. Cue an extra-large smile and a change of subject! ] Anyway!
We're from [ pause for effect ] the Library.
[ She looks utterly serious for almost three whole seconds before she starts moving again, leaning in to the comm. ] And Ezekiel, Jacob, Eve, Flynn? If you're here, tell me where you are.
[ She leans back and waves at the feed, smiling brightly. ] So if anyone could point me in the right direction, I'd really appreciate it! Thanks!
[ Action - The Library ]
It takes Cassandra all of fifteen minutes to find the library. She runs inside, runs around as quickly (and quietly) as she can, whispering Jenkins' name, and then runs back into the hall.
"Don't panic," she tells herself. "It's fine. You're not alone. This is fine. You can still get back to the library." She turns back to the library, though not the one she wants at the moment. "I just need a door," she muses. "And a way to talk to Jenkins to get a door."
After a moment, she closes the doors to the library, closes her eyes, and then flings the door open as she pushes herself through.
Opening her eyes, she finds that she's still in the same library as before.
Cassandra Cillian || The Librarians
[ Hello, network of Wonderland! Have a sometimes-alarmingly chipper and hyper redhead. Her room is empty right now, but only because she doesn't yet realize that she'll be staying here for any length of time. She has a world to save, people! She's got places to go and books to read and theorums to play with. ]
Hi! I'm Cassandra! I'm... [ Her expression shifts. Not that she's lying. She isn't lying. This isn't a lying face. It's just a not-being-completely-honest face. ] New.
[ She looks to the left, and she waits for someone to call her out on it. No one does - not that she'd expected them to - and she keeps going. ] Anyway, I'm looking for some other people like me. Well, not like me. One of them is a guy about my height who has an Australian accent, mate. [ Yes, she did just attempt an Australian accent. Yes, it went poorly. ] And one of them is a guy who looks like a really moody linebacker. And there's one woman who's taller than I am and has blonde hair and looks like she could be a model. There might be another guy, too, who looks more like a cross between Indiana Jones and Milo from Atlantis. [ Her nose crinkles. ] Kind of acts like it, too, or would, if he weren't so self-absorbed so much of the time.
[ Her eyes flick to the camera lens as she realizes she just went off on a tangent and - oh yeah - people might be watching this. Flynn might be watching this. Cue an extra-large smile and a change of subject! ] Anyway!
We're from [ pause for effect ] the Library.
[ She looks utterly serious for almost three whole seconds before she starts moving again, leaning in to the comm. ] And Ezekiel, Jacob, Eve, Flynn? If you're here, tell me where you are.
[ She leans back and waves at the feed, smiling brightly. ] So if anyone could point me in the right direction, I'd really appreciate it! Thanks!
[ Action - The Library ]
It takes Cassandra all of fifteen minutes to find the library. She runs inside, runs around as quickly (and quietly) as she can, whispering Jenkins' name, and then runs back into the hall.
"Don't panic," she tells herself. "It's fine. You're not alone. This is fine. You can still get back to the library." She turns back to the library, though not the one she wants at the moment. "I just need a door," she muses. "And a way to talk to Jenkins to get a door."
After a moment, she closes the doors to the library, closes her eyes, and then flings the door open as she pushes herself through.
Opening her eyes, she finds that she's still in the same library as before.
"Well," she says sourly. "That didn't work."