Cassandra picks up some napkins from the center of the table and gets up, basically shoving them at Laura. She'd attempt to be more comforting if what she hadn't just been told wasn't so goddamn...
Well, she doesn't know how she feels. There's a part of her, a very selfish part, that thinks in a dark moment she would rather see Dionysus alive; she'd never been close to Baphomet, and she'll be the first to admit there's not much attachment.
But in the circumstances...no. It doesn't feel right. To trade a life like that isn't natural, and clearly it hurts Laura. It'd hurt Dio, too.
"You'll...you'll probably catch him. It's fucking Baphomet. You can talk him down- if anyone can, you can. Okay? And- and we all know Dio wouldn't want that anyway. It's the last thing he'd want. Right?"
She's not asking because she's unsure, really. She's certain Dio would hate the consequences of that. But she has to latch onto it, to know.
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Cassandra picks up some napkins from the center of the table and gets up, basically shoving them at Laura. She'd attempt to be more comforting if what she hadn't just been told wasn't so goddamn...
Well, she doesn't know how she feels. There's a part of her, a very selfish part, that thinks in a dark moment she would rather see Dionysus alive; she'd never been close to Baphomet, and she'll be the first to admit there's not much attachment.
But in the circumstances...no. It doesn't feel right. To trade a life like that isn't natural, and clearly it hurts Laura. It'd hurt Dio, too.
"You'll...you'll probably catch him. It's fucking Baphomet. You can talk him down- if anyone can, you can. Okay? And- and we all know Dio wouldn't want that anyway. It's the last thing he'd want. Right?"
She's not asking because she's unsure, really. She's certain Dio would hate the consequences of that. But she has to latch onto it, to know.