He's back. And this time, he is talking. "I'm sorry I didn't introduce myself earlier. " He says, looking down as I wipe of the makeup so I can clean his cuts again. "No worries. You probably were having a hard time talking." I chirp, with enthusiasm I do not feel. "My names..." He hesitates, and for a moment I worry he's forgotten his own name. "You can call me Cass.." He finally says, wincing as I brush antiseptic over his cuts. "My names Amelia, Cass." I say, bandaging his leg up again. "Amelia.. Do you like dragon drinks?" He whispers, looking straight in to my eyes. "Why ,yes I do! How did you know?" I question, meeting his green eyed gaze. "Lucky guess.." He says, trailing of. The mountain of a man, Greg, walks through the door. "You done yet?" He says, looking at Cass's bandaged body. "Uh..Yes, I am.." I stammer, Intimidated by his large stance. "Come on Kid.. Your dad want's to see you again." He says, ignoring me. Cass shivers, and I hand him his hoodie. He gives me a silent thank you, and dons it. "Thank you, Amelia." He says, leaving with the giant Greg.
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General FictionWhen Cassian's father and producer forces him in to a movie deal, Cassian is heartbroken. After Ralph dies on set after a the producer claimed that they do all there own stunts, Cassian is convicted of murder by the general public. Now, every time h...
