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Just Great [Open]
Cassie can tell you lots of details about the Temple of Olympian Zeus.
Firstly, it is sometimes called the Olympieion, and secondly, there were two of them. The bigger of the two was in Athens, and the second was in Agrigento, though that one was never finished. Today they are both in ruins, but Cassie has seen enough plans and artistic interpretations and digital renderings to know what they’re supposed to look like.
Stacy has the one from Athens. Cassie had smiled when she approached it; unlike the modern reinvisions of it, in plain alabaster stone, this one has been painted in garish colours, as it was supposed to be. It was historically accurate, and a history nerd like her appreciated that.
But what she doesn’t appreciate is how dead it is inside. She is powerless without a boon from Zeus or Ares, and in a place like this, it is most definitely not her idea of fun to be without. With so much on her mind, and so much she still had to think about, Cassie figures having her abilities certainly would be one less thing to worry about, not to mention extremely useful.
Unfortunately, it’s quite apparent that neither Greek god is here to give her a boost. She hasn't seen Ares watching her since she got here. That, if nothing else, confirms they're far away from where they're supposed to be.
She scowls and sits down on the front steps.
Great. Just great.
Firstly, it is sometimes called the Olympieion, and secondly, there were two of them. The bigger of the two was in Athens, and the second was in Agrigento, though that one was never finished. Today they are both in ruins, but Cassie has seen enough plans and artistic interpretations and digital renderings to know what they’re supposed to look like.
Stacy has the one from Athens. Cassie had smiled when she approached it; unlike the modern reinvisions of it, in plain alabaster stone, this one has been painted in garish colours, as it was supposed to be. It was historically accurate, and a history nerd like her appreciated that.
But what she doesn’t appreciate is how dead it is inside. She is powerless without a boon from Zeus or Ares, and in a place like this, it is most definitely not her idea of fun to be without. With so much on her mind, and so much she still had to think about, Cassie figures having her abilities certainly would be one less thing to worry about, not to mention extremely useful.
Unfortunately, it’s quite apparent that neither Greek god is here to give her a boost. She hasn't seen Ares watching her since she got here. That, if nothing else, confirms they're far away from where they're supposed to be.
She scowls and sits down on the front steps.
Great. Just great.

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Leela looks up at the temple with her hands on her hips.
"Gotta admit, you can't knock the historical accuracy they got going with some of these buildings, though. I mean, they got the original paint job going and everything."
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"Yeah, it's starting to seem that way."
She turns in her seat to glance back at the Temple for a second, and then glances back up at Leela. "I'm surprise you know that. Most people would ask why someone went paint-crazy on the marble."
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Cassie smiles.
"Greek history's my favourite, though. Yours?"
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She pauses.
"If you don't mind me asking, how long has it been since this place grabbed you?"
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"The days get all fuzzy." She goes on. "That's actually kinda suspicious when you think about it. I'd say a month or two. Maybe more, maybe less. Hard to track time when there's no clocks and no rising and setting of the sun. It rises and sets in the city, but seems to do it faster than it does on Earth, so you can't time it by that."
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"Hey, you all right?"
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"In this place? As alright as I can be, I think."
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"I know, been around for maybe months now and it's still hard to adjust to," She remarked with a sigh.
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"I'm sorry to hear that... and I can already imagine why it's hard to adjust to. Hopefully we all find a way out soon."
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She then offered her hand, "I'm Kate by the way."
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"I've been through some pretty crazy stuff, but at least all those times, I knew how I got here. No matter how anyone swings it, plucking people out of different points in the timestream and putting them in pods isn't exactly justifiable."
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"Know a good friend by that. Friend and teammate really. We've been through crazy times there too."
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Now Cassie's thinking about baseball on alien planets.
"Just out of curiosity, what kind of crazy stuff?"
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And then she realizes that this Cassie might not know who she is.
Argh.
Still, she approaches the blonde demi-goddess with a soft, sweet smile on her face. "Uh, hi, Cassie."
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A smile blossoms on her own face.
"Hey, Kara."
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But Kal forgetting her? Cassie gives a sympathetic cringe.
"Ouch. That... sucks, to say the least. You alright?"
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Cassie shifts on the step, and pauses. How could she possibly put it?
"I'm fine, and adjusting, I guess. Still haven't decided if it's a step up from where I was last, or not."
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"World was just ending, but... it's safe now."
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