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Monday, 4th May 2015
COOPER AND CASEY RUN AROUND ON THE FIELD OUTSIDE, kicking around a soccer ball. She's found that the soft, spiky green stuff is called grass, thanks to Cooper earlier, and soccer is a fun game. They're apparently not playing proper soccer because it's just the two of them and they're just kicking the ball back and forth between them. Last night, Casey was given a pair of pyjamas and this morning she'd been given a new outfit to wear, one which can't easily hold her switchblade, so she passed it along to Tony with a note saying she didn't want to lose it. He'd had a confused expression, though he'd still tucked it into his pocket and ruffled her hair before she ran off outside.
Once the pair are thoroughly bored and Casey is in need of her inhaler, they move to sit on the steps to the porch.
Cooper waits for Casey to finish using her inhaler before speaking. "Why are you here? Like, why are you with the Avengers?" He asks, picking up the water bottle that he'd been drinking when he originally asked whether she wanted to play soccer with him. He'd already been playing on his own, just kicking the ball against the wall of the house, though he'd mentioned that he'd gotten bored. Casey had only been sitting on the sofa and staring into the back of the house, mindless thoughts floating around her head, so she agreed and had Tony tie her shoelaces.
Casey places her inhaler down and picks up her notepad and pen, writing 'I don't really know' and showing it to Cooper.
His mouth contorts to an 'o' shape. "Oh. Do you have, like, superpowers or something? Because maybe you're gonna do Avenger training. Like a padawan thing!"
Casey furrows her brows, quickly scribbling down 'padawan?'.
"Like Star Wars. You know Star Wars, right?" Casey shakes her head and Cooper's mouth dropped open, eyes widening. After a few seconds, Cooper returns his face to normal, standing up and taking a sip of water. "We need to watch all the movies. Right now."
Casey stares, taken aback. She stands up, writing down 'movies?' and turning the pad around so Cooper can read it.
His eyebrows shoot up, though only briefly. "Uh, I can't really explain. It's like... uhm, you know videos?" She shakes her head and Cooper's mouth moves to form an 'o' shape yet again. "Well, videos are basically these recordings taken on cameras and movies are basically a bunch of videos of this story. So, Star Wars is a franchise, so there's a bunch of movies and they all, like, tell a story but visually, not... with words and stuff." He explains, his tone displays that he's trying to piece together his sentences as he goes.
Casey nods, slipping the pen into the pocket of her jacket. This time, her outfit consists of a mixture of Cooper's old clothes and Lila's clothes she doesn't particularly like. She wears a white t-shirt with a red heart on the front, red shorts, an orange-squared jacket from Cooper which is far too big for her, and a pair of big, black boots that have to be tied a couple of times with rolled-up socks tucked into the toes of the boots just so they don't fall off her feet.
