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Ruby Williams ([personal profile] withrubyfangs) wrote2019-11-16 01:33 pm

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[personal profile] ouzel 2019-11-24 04:43 am (UTC)(link)
"Great." Cassian gives Ruby a nod and a smile, trying to reign himself in from taking a deep breath of her scent. Since she's no longer as distressed, it's taken on softer, sweeter tones mixed with the pressing heat and Cassian is glad that she's going home, where she'll be safe from Daryl and any other alpha with bad intentions.

The car is waiting for them when they reach the front door but so is the alpha, reeking of fury and barely contained by three of the guards on shift. Cassian sees his replacement gesturing for them to get in the car as fast as possible and Cassian knows if he stays behind, it's gonna be a fight. "Mind if I join you just as far as your apartment? I'll take another car from there."
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[personal profile] ouzel 2019-11-24 05:18 am (UTC)(link)
It happens so fast that Cassian doesn't anticipate it; one second Daryl has his hand around Ruby and the next there's blood everywhere, gushing from the alpha's nose and Cassian has to stop himself from cheering or growling. Instead, he shakes his head at the rest of the guards and puts himself between Ruby getting into the car and the now incensed alpha, raising an eyebrow at his coworkers and deciding, at that moment, that he's quitting this job.

It's cemented in his mind when he sees Mr. Williams coming towards the front stairs screaming his daughter's name just as Cassian shuts the rear car door behind him as the car pulls away from the house. He can still smell the blood in the air and his nostrils feel perpetually flared open, so he brings up a hand to pinch at the bridge of his nose.

It also helps to cover his growing smile, but not entirely, if we're being honest.

"You're a dangerous woman, Ruby Williams."
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[personal profile] ouzel 2019-11-24 05:38 am (UTC)(link)
"That's fair." He knows better than to underestimate omegas (or even betas, for that matter) after knowing one who would knock him on his ass as soon as look at him. He'd loved Jyn, and Jyn loved her freedom, so that was that. He doesn't see a point in telling Ruby he knows better though; too much like tooting his own horn, really. But he does give her a soft, warm smile and opens his hand next to her. "Lemme see your hand?"

He just wants to make sure she hasn't injured herself unduly. And maybe wants to know if she'll allow him to touch her at all after all that.
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[personal profile] ouzel 2019-11-24 05:53 am (UTC)(link)
"I'm glad to hear it." His smile stays soft but his expression is a little distant. It's not until she puts her hand in his that he snaps back into the present. "That I'm not like the other alphas you've dealt with, I mean. I try not to be...the quintessential."

Cassian has a little shudder at her hand in his, and he stops himself from licking his lips as he runs his thumb across her bruised knuckles. "Should put some ice on these though, when you get home." She smells nice, he thinks, and he needs to keep his head about him.

His phone rings, with the tone that tells him it's Ruby's father. So much for thaat job, but he's pretty good with money so it's not like he'll do poorly without it til he finds something else. He takes out his phone only long enough to silence it after letting go of Ruby's hand.
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[personal profile] ouzel 2019-11-24 06:51 am (UTC)(link)
“This omega life, you mean?” Cassian looks away. "I'm glad you feel you can trust me. I don't want to betray that at all." He knows it's hard and he knows her father makes none of it easier for her. Neither does her mother.

He wishes he'd met her some way other than being their employee.

"It's fine. I needed a new job anyway." The car stops and Cassian blinks. "Oh. I guess this is you."
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[personal profile] ouzel 2019-11-24 08:38 pm (UTC)(link)
"Everyone on my team, well, the security I mean, will own up to the fact that it was you and not me. Don't know how much that'll mean at the end of the day." The Williams' really need to reevaluate the ways in which they consider their daughter capable or otherwise, he thinks.

Then she offers him a drink inside and his brain goes just slightly haywire. Cassian is good at reading people, and he thinks there's a different offer being made here, but God knows he doesn't want to come up with the wrong idea. "...I'd be honored."
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[personal profile] ouzel 2019-11-25 08:52 am (UTC)(link)
It's not the first time he's been accused of going rogue and Cassian blinks at her, his smile slightly disarmed. She's surprised him, and it shows. "I'm sure you're right." He's sure she knows all parties involved better than he does.

Cassian tips the driver and climbs out on the opposite side of the car, glancing up at the building and the doorman before tilting his head in the man's direction. "Uh. I don't think I'll be allowed to hold the door for you."
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[personal profile] ouzel 2019-11-25 09:41 am (UTC)(link)
It's so easy to take her hand, to follow her through the hotel lobby and into the elevator. He makes no moves to do anything further than holding the hand she gave him, but he does rub his thumb across her skin back and forth as the elevator carries them further upwards.

It doesn't stop until they reach the penthouse floor and this time Cassian is happy to follow once again. This close to her heat and in such an enclosed space, Ruby's scent of jasmine and roses with freshly brewed coffee are filling his nostrils. He takes a breath before they step out, eyes having slid shut at some point in the last few seconds.

Even if this is just a drink - coffee, alcohol, water - even if it turns into nothing more than that Cassian already feels a little ruined for anyone else anytime soon.

She's tugging on his hand and he opens his eyes and smiles. "Sorry. You smell...really good, that's all."
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[personal profile] ouzel 2019-11-25 10:06 am (UTC)(link)
While she obtains the vodka Cassian puts his hands into his pockets and glances at the furnishings and designs with a curious eye. "Not everyone likes it." His scent, that is. "Palo santo Is too strong for some. But I'm glad you like it. Really."

He smiles and glances around again. "This place is amazing." Huge is what he means, but also very stylish. Very Ruby.
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[personal profile] ouzel 2019-11-25 08:51 pm (UTC)(link)
Cassian takes his glass but doesn't sip right away. Instead, he watches Ruby talk, glancing around when she mentions eight bathrooms (what?) and a pool (double what). "I like coffee." He practically lives on the stuff, so 'like' might be in need of a stronger word, to be honest. "A lot, actually."

Finally, he takes a sip of his vodka. It's top-shelf shit, the kind he usually only has when an older relative is in town and brought it with them. It warms him all the way down, and Cassian shuts his eyes in a brief moment of appreciation. "There's also the scent of the cold air in the snow, in my scent. It's not a common note." Opening his eyes again. "Not for everyone, I guess."
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[personal profile] ouzel 2019-11-27 11:25 pm (UTC)(link)
Cassian blinks when Ruby gets into his personal space but he doesn't freeze up; instead, he just keeps very, very still, taking in a soft breath of her own scent. It's still strong, rattling around in his sinuses and settling in his clothes, his hair, against his skin. "A very good thing."

He should, some part of him thinks, get a goddamned hold on himself but that doesn't seem likely to happen anytime soon. Not until she kicks him out, at least, but he knows that he'll go the moment she does. Whenever that's gonna be. She smells like her heat is approaching and fast, but he's not going to try and tell an omega that they don't know their own body.

Especially one like Ruby.
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[personal profile] ouzel 2019-12-01 03:43 am (UTC)(link)
"No. I live alone with a cat." Cassian shook his head. "I've got a few friends. One of them is all the way in Australia these days, we talk once a month or so. There's no one, really. Scout's honor."

He smiles at her, warm and reassuring (he hopes). "How about you? No one who is gonna come chase me down, right?" Except maybe her father, which...yeah he's feeling prepared on that front.

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