<div class="floatleft">(https://i.pinimg.com/originals/b9/31/78/b93178dc9f345235e356d2cbc063fe03.jpg)</div><span class="bbc_size" style="font-size: 12pt;"> Cassandra</span><br/><strong>Blessed By::</strong>Apollo<br/><strong>Location::</strong>Temple<br/><strong>Company::</strong>Akira,<br/><strong>Date/Time::</strong>20th, noon<br/><strong>Mood::</strong>calm, helpful<br/><strong>Wearing::</strong>white one piece swimsuit, robe<br/><strong>TRIGGER WARNINGS::</strong><br/><br/>"That and you walked past the pool, yep." She agreed cheerfully. It was the easy answer, but not for the right question, necessarily.<br/><br/>Cassandra lifted her slender hand, waving it back and forth noncommittally. "Yes and no. Everybody gets upset sometimes. Usually for good reason. And people are pretty much always people. Just because I've lived so horribly longer than most doesn't mean that I'm any smarter or wiser than anyone. And I'm still human, just.... Extended. So I recognize that you're older than the people around you... Hell, physically, you're older than me, technically. "<br/><br/>The seer chuckled, amused instead of cruel. "Ironic that we can get lost in a village dedicated to dispensing the wisdom and guidance of the Gods. If you want to talk about it, I'd be happy to listen. If you want advice, I'll do my best to give it, for whatever good it will do you.<br/><br/>Personally, I find that leaders need to vent occasionally. Behind every good leader is a strong woman, or whatever the phrase is nowadays."<br/><br/>Cassandra kinda lounged on the steps, patient but interested.