It said wonders about Miss Norris' body that, despite the natural wonder about them, the crashing waves and warming sun, that she still managed to distract Cassie as they moved, each sway of her hips moving with a graceful tandem the waves themselves must envy. She enjoyed the serenity of it though, while she was getting better at moving among the sleepers, she was still more at home in places like this, with her own thoughts.<br/><br/>Which of course, she was promptly shaken from when Norris began speaking. Cassie responded quickly, nodding and grinning, "Better lucky then skilled, my mom always said. She loved to gamble." She always seemed to lose when Cassie was around though. Might be why she never had as good a relationship with her. She blushed a little at the kitten comment, shifting a little and trying to get herself focused. Norris had quite a physical presence after all. "Well, erm, Spirit seems a pretty natural progression from fate, messin' with the immaterial rather then the physical, dealing with metaphors and intuition. While forces, well, its sort of my weak point, and I'd like to cover it up if I can. I never seem to be able to more elemental things, and I know I'll need to be at least familiar with them if I want to get better at this." She didn't immediately respond to her asking more about her personally, instead taking a sudden, abiding interest in her own feet.