"See you soon, love," she called after James. She didn't respond to Eric when he emerged, not at first. It wasn't that she didn't trust Eric because she did. Well, as much as she trusted anybody. There was a lot for to her to digest though and no one was giving her a damned minute to do it. Was space too much to ask for?<br/><br/>Cassandra kissed him back- chastely of course- and stepped back to sit on the bed. "It is none of your business," she said. Her tone was pleasant enough but there was steel under it. He was right and she knew it. Why she hadn't told him, about her powers, about her pregnancy, she didn't know... Maybe it was just a perverse desire to see long it'd take him to notice or test herself somehow but she doubted that.<br/><br/>He wasn't really giving her a chance to get a word in but that was fine. It was a cold day in hell when she found herself at a loss for words. Things were happening so fast... And that explained why he was in her room, with one of her bags. "I don't know if any of it's going to fit... But I'll help you find something that might," she said.<br/><br/>Her eyes widened. That was an ambitious goal. She let out her breath. Wow... "Yeah, I should be able to arrange something for her. I'll make sure there's a ticket for her at Will Call tonight and make sure she stays after." Absently she rubbed her arms. Something wasn't right, something wasn't right at all but she couldn't put her finger on it.<br/><br/>"As for your other mission, I understand the need for some way to keep us all in check and stop us if we lose control but... that's not what SPECTRE is. But we need to go about it the right way or otherwise we're going to make things worse. Do you understand?" The Oracle was working diligently to get pieces moving but she was missing the catalyst.