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<td style="padding:4px;">[[When in Doubt, Drink Scene Summary | When in Doubt, Drink]] (Casper)<br>[[A Midwinter Night's Tale Scene Summary | A Midwinter Night's Tale]] (Cassandra)</td>
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<td style="padding:4px;">[[Shaken, Not Stirred Scene Summary | Shaken, Not Stirred]] (Casper)<br>[[In Want Of Scene Summary | In Want Of]] (Cassandra)</td>
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''Open Reading'' is a scene from the [[DC Chronicle]] featuring [[Casper Iversson]] and [[Cassandra]]. It depicts Cassandra holding a psychic reading for Casper.
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''Open Reading'' is a scene from the [[DC Chronicle]] featuring [[Casper Iversson]] and [[Cassandra]], with a minor appearance by [[Jonas Lund]]. It depicts Cassandra holding a psychic reading for Casper.
  
 
== Scene Summary ==
 
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Casper splashes water on his face in his bathroom, washing blood from his face into the sink. He flashes back to the nightmare he just
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Jonas drives Casper to [[West Potomac Park]] as Casper broods over his recent nightmares and wonders if Cassandra might be able to help. He instructs Jonas to wait for him and walks into the park, where Cassandra is in the distance sitting at a small table in a gazebo, secure in the knowledge that she is sure someone will arrive soon. After watching her for a little while, Casper approaches, nervous because of his sire's stories about magicians and seers, but tries to reassure himself that his sire believes in a lot of things that aren't real and greets her. Cassandra is pleased and says she knew that he would come, and invites him to sit with her at the table.
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Casper sits, uncomfortable in the small space, and asks Cassandra what she mentioned wanting to discuss at [[Chas Voyager]]'s recent party. Cassandra replies that he is the only person who can tell her what he wants to talk about, and encourages him to ask for something to make the reading work. Casper is worried about politics but decides to trust her, and asks if it is possible for a vampire to be a good man. Cassandra is surprised and points out that this is a philosophical question, and offers several possible answers without choosing any of them. She then asks if he came to discuss philosophy and he admits that he did not, frustrated that he cannot articulate his questions.
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After some struggle, Casper explains that he has had dreams about monsters and disasters since his [[Embrace]], and
  
 
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''Casper splashes water on his face in his bathroom and washes blood out of his beard. He opens the medicine cabinet and takes out a shaving kit. He stares into the mirror until Andres knocks on the door.''
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''Jonas drives a car with Casper in the back seat toward the park. He gets out and pulls his coat tightly closed.''
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|<div style="float:left; vertical-align:middle; padding:0px;">[[File:CasperFace.png | left | 50px]]</div><p>CASPER: Parkera här, jag kommer tillbaka om lite.<ref>"Park here, I will be back in a bit." (Swedish)</p>
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''Jonas nods and Casper walks into the park. He approaches a gazebo, where Cassandra is sitting at a small table. Casper pauses for several minutes to observe her, then walks to the gazebo. He stops at the bottom of the steps.''
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|<div style="float:left; vertical-align:middle; padding:0px;">[[File:CasperFace.png | left | 50px]]</div><p>CASPER: Miss Cassandra. Its good to see you again.</p>
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''Cassandra beckons and Casper climbs the stairs. He bows to Cassandra and then sits at the table. Cassandra uses the [[Auspex]] discipline to read Casper's aura.''
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|<div style="float:left; vertical-align:middle; padding:0px;">[[File:CassandraFace.png | left | 50px]]</div><p>CASSANDRA: I knew you would come. Come, sit, Casper. Tell me what you would like to know.</p>
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|<div style="float:left; vertical-align:middle; padding:0px;">[[File:CasperFace.png | left | 50px]]</div><p>CASPER: When we first met at Mr. Voyager's affair, you had mentioned there was something very important we had to discuss. What, if I may ask exactly is what we needed to discuss?</p>
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|<div style="float:left; vertical-align:middle; padding:0px;">[[File:CassandraFace.png | left | 50px]]</div><p>CASSANDRA: Why, Mr. Iversson, darling, that's for you to tell me, isn't it? Come. Tell Cassandra what you're looking for.</p>
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|<div style="float:left; vertical-align:middle; padding:0px;">[[File:CasperFace.png | left | 50px]]</div><p>CASPER: Can a Kindred ever truly be a good man?</p>
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|<div style="float:left; vertical-align:middle; padding:0px;">[[File:CassandraFace.png | left | 50px]]</div><p>CASSANDRA: That sounds like philosophy, something you could ask any Kindred you encountered. Some would say yes, that your conscience has survived with whatever else it is that still lives and walks at night. Some others would say no, that the fact that you have to take life from others to continue to survive prevents you from coexisting with goodness. And then, of course, still others would ask you the counter-question: is one of the Kindred a man at all? Did you come here for philosophy, Casper?</p>
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|<div style="float:left; vertical-align:middle; padding:0px;">[[File:CasperFace.png | left | 50px]]</div><p>CASPER: I suppose not.</p>
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|<div style="float:left; vertical-align:middle; padding:0px;">[[File:CasperFace.png | left | 50px]]</div><p>CASPER: Ever since I was Embraced... maybe before, it's hard to remember that far back in perfect clarity. I have had some ''thing'', a presence, haunts my dreams. It's not constant, but in comes frequently enough to be more than a bad night of drinking. The dream came again the other night, I saw myself trapped in the ice, trying to speak to me, to tell me something. In the dream I always know, but by the time I wake I have forgotten... I am looking for answers. The words I forget.</p>
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|<div style="float:left; vertical-align:middle; padding:0px;">[[File:CassandraFace.png | left | 50px]]</div><p>CASSANDRA: Ahhhh. Dreams are very powerful, Casper. They tell us things, things that we are too deaf to hear during our waking hours. It is in dreams that we all see through the mists of what is to come... just for a moment. But that's why you're here, because you needed someone who can see for ''more'' than a moment. What will you give me, to peek beyond the veil for you, hmm?</p>
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|<div style="float:left; vertical-align:middle; padding:0px;">[[File:CasperFace.png | left | 50px]]</div><p>CASPER: Well Miss Cassandra, I must admit I have never had a reading and am new to your country so I am afraid I don't know the standard custom.</p>
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|<div style="float:left; vertical-align:middle; padding:0px;">[[File:CassandraFace.png | left | 50px]]</div><p>CASSANDRA: I can tell.</p>
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|<div style="float:left; vertical-align:middle; padding:0px;">[[File:CasperFace.png | left | 50px]]</div><p>CASPER: I wouldn't dare to give you anything that was not up to you standards. You must excuse me for asking, what is it one usually gives you in exchange for such a rare opportunity?</p>
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|<div style="float:left; vertical-align:middle; padding:0px;">[[File:CassandraFace.png | left | 50px]]</div><p>CASSANDRA: But a reading is not a one-way street. That's not how it works.</p>
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|<div style="float:left; vertical-align:middle; padding:0px;">[[File:CassandraFace.png | left | 50px]]</div><p>CASSANDRA: If you aren't willing to put in any effort, Casper, then I can't help you. You do know the customs where ''you're'' from...?</p>
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|<div style="float:left; vertical-align:middle; padding:0px;">[[File:CasperFace.png | left | 50px]]</div><p>CASPER: Right. Yes. I will get ready.</p>
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|<div style="float:left; vertical-align:middle; padding:0px;">[[File:CasperFace.png | left | 50px]]</div><p>CASPER: Back home, when one would meet a seer, I have seen an effect of great meaning been offered...</p>
 
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''He reaches into his breast pocket and takes out a silver cigarette case.''
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''He puts the cigarette case on the table and hesitates before letting go of it. Cassandra takes the case and opens it to reveal a photograph of a woman.''
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|<div style="float:left; vertical-align:middle; padding:0px;">[[File:CassandraFace.png | left | 50px]]</div><p>CASSANDRA: This is good. Something that is connected to you, that always helps. And it's connected to your past, which is the path to your future.</p>
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''She flattens her hands on the table and spreads her fingers. She leans back in her chair and tips her head back. When she opens her eyes, they have rolled back into her head.''
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|<div style="float:left; vertical-align:middle; padding:0px;">[[File:CassandraFace.png | left | 50px]]</div><p>CASSANDRA: I see your shadow, the you of your dream world, the spirit world, and behind it... I see something dark.</p>
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|<div style="float:left; vertical-align:middle; padding:0px;">[[File:CassandraFace.png | left | 50px]]</div><p>CASSANDRA: I see... ''teeth''. Sharp teeth. Long... dirty. A wolf? No... no, something larger.</p>
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|<div style="float:left; vertical-align:middle; padding:0px;">[[File:CassandraFace.png | left | 50px]]</div><p>CASSANDRA: What's that? I don't... I don't understand. I see... great turmoil, great violence. Something terrible happening to you. No... something terrible that ''you'' are doing. I see blood on your hands.</p>
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''She suddenly pulls her hands from the table and her eyes return to normal. She shivers and crosses her arms. She puts her hands over the cigarette case.''
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|<div style="float:left; vertical-align:middle; padding:0px;">[[File:CassandraFace.png | left | 50px]]</div><p>CASSANDRA: Well... ''well.'' After that, I think I should have charged more.</p>
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|<div style="float:left; vertical-align:middle; padding:0px;">[[File:CasperFace.png | left | 50px]]</div><p>CASPER: I - I am sorry Miss Cassandra... Are you alright? Perhaps I shouldn't have asked...</p>
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|<div style="float:left; vertical-align:middle; padding:0px;">[[File:CassandraFace.png | left | 50px]]</div><p>CASSANDRA: Oh, don't worry about me, dear. It does take it out of me, of course, but...</p>
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|<div style="float:left; vertical-align:middle; padding:0px;">[[File:CassandraFace.png | left | 50px]]</div><p>CASSANDRA: Well, that's quite usual. Although that ''was...'' Well, a bit... surprising. Now, now. I won't keep you, but you've been a very interesting subject. Did you have any questions about... anything, Casper, dear? You'll have to tell me, I don't always... hear everything I say. The spirits work in their own mysterious ways.</p>
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Scene Summary: Open Reading
Open Reading
CasperFace.png CassandraFace.png JonasFace.png
Chronicle DC Chronicle
Game Date December 4, 2015
Real Date April 6-9, 2016
Characters Casper Iversson
Cassandra
Jonas Lund
Locations West Potomac Park
Previous Scene When in Doubt, Drink (Casper)
A Midwinter Night's Tale (Cassandra)
The Old Boys' Club (Jonas)
Next Scene Shaken, Not Stirred (Casper)
In Want Of (Cassandra)
Can't Stop Here, This Is Bat Country (Jonas)
Content Warnings Ableism
Original Scene Open Reading

Open Reading is a scene from the DC Chronicle featuring Casper Iversson and Cassandra, with a minor appearance by Jonas Lund. It depicts Cassandra holding a psychic reading for Casper.

Scene Summary

Jonas drives Casper to West Potomac Park as Casper broods over his recent nightmares and wonders if Cassandra might be able to help. He instructs Jonas to wait for him and walks into the park, where Cassandra is in the distance sitting at a small table in a gazebo, secure in the knowledge that she is sure someone will arrive soon. After watching her for a little while, Casper approaches, nervous because of his sire's stories about magicians and seers, but tries to reassure himself that his sire believes in a lot of things that aren't real and greets her. Cassandra is pleased and says she knew that he would come, and invites him to sit with her at the table.

Casper sits, uncomfortable in the small space, and asks Cassandra what she mentioned wanting to discuss at Chas Voyager's recent party. Cassandra replies that he is the only person who can tell her what he wants to talk about, and encourages him to ask for something to make the reading work. Casper is worried about politics but decides to trust her, and asks if it is possible for a vampire to be a good man. Cassandra is surprised and points out that this is a philosophical question, and offers several possible answers without choosing any of them. She then asks if he came to discuss philosophy and he admits that he did not, frustrated that he cannot articulate his questions.

After some struggle, Casper explains that he has had dreams about monsters and disasters since his Embrace, and

Script Summary

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Open Reading Script Summary

Jonas drives a car with Casper in the back seat toward the park. He gets out and pulls his coat tightly closed.

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CASPER: Parkera här, jag kommer tillbaka om lite.<ref>"Park here, I will be back in a bit." (Swedish)

Jonas nods and Casper walks into the park. He approaches a gazebo, where Cassandra is sitting at a small table. Casper pauses for several minutes to observe her, then walks to the gazebo. He stops at the bottom of the steps.

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CASPER: Miss Cassandra. Its good to see you again.

Cassandra beckons and Casper climbs the stairs. He bows to Cassandra and then sits at the table. Cassandra uses the Auspex discipline to read Casper's aura.

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CASSANDRA: I knew you would come. Come, sit, Casper. Tell me what you would like to know.

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CASPER: When we first met at Mr. Voyager's affair, you had mentioned there was something very important we had to discuss. What, if I may ask exactly is what we needed to discuss?

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CASSANDRA: Why, Mr. Iversson, darling, that's for you to tell me, isn't it? Come. Tell Cassandra what you're looking for.

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CASPER: Can a Kindred ever truly be a good man?

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CASSANDRA: That sounds like philosophy, something you could ask any Kindred you encountered. Some would say yes, that your conscience has survived with whatever else it is that still lives and walks at night. Some others would say no, that the fact that you have to take life from others to continue to survive prevents you from coexisting with goodness. And then, of course, still others would ask you the counter-question: is one of the Kindred a man at all? Did you come here for philosophy, Casper?

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CASPER: I suppose not.

He growls.

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CASPER: Ever since I was Embraced... maybe before, it's hard to remember that far back in perfect clarity. I have had some thing, a presence, haunts my dreams. It's not constant, but in comes frequently enough to be more than a bad night of drinking. The dream came again the other night, I saw myself trapped in the ice, trying to speak to me, to tell me something. In the dream I always know, but by the time I wake I have forgotten... I am looking for answers. The words I forget.

Cassandra nods.

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CASSANDRA: Ahhhh. Dreams are very powerful, Casper. They tell us things, things that we are too deaf to hear during our waking hours. It is in dreams that we all see through the mists of what is to come... just for a moment. But that's why you're here, because you needed someone who can see for more than a moment. What will you give me, to peek beyond the veil for you, hmm?

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CASPER: Well Miss Cassandra, I must admit I have never had a reading and am new to your country so I am afraid I don't know the standard custom.

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CASSANDRA: I can tell.

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CASPER: I wouldn't dare to give you anything that was not up to you standards. You must excuse me for asking, what is it one usually gives you in exchange for such a rare opportunity?

Cassandra pulls her shawl around her shoulders.

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CASSANDRA: But a reading is not a one-way street. That's not how it works.

She shakes her head.

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CASSANDRA: If you aren't willing to put in any effort, Casper, then I can't help you. You do know the customs where you're from...?

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CASPER: Back home, when one would meet a seer, I have seen an effect of great meaning been offered...

He reaches into his breast pocket and takes out a silver cigarette case.

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CASPER: ...I don't smoke...but my father did.

He puts the cigarette case on the table and hesitates before letting go of it. Cassandra takes the case and opens it to reveal a photograph of a woman.

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CASSANDRA: Oh, yes. Your mother. What a lovely woman.

She closes the cigarette case and puts it back on the table.

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CASSANDRA: This is good. Something that is connected to you, that always helps. And it's connected to your past, which is the path to your future.

She flattens her hands on the table and spreads her fingers. She leans back in her chair and tips her head back. When she opens her eyes, they have rolled back into her head.

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CASSANDRA: I see your shadow, the you of your dream world, the spirit world, and behind it... I see something dark.

She whimpers.

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CASSANDRA: I see... teeth. Sharp teeth. Long... dirty. A wolf? No... no, something larger.

There is a long pause.

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CASSANDRA: What's that? I don't... I don't understand. I see... great turmoil, great violence. Something terrible happening to you. No... something terrible that you are doing. I see blood on your hands.

Casper whispers.

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CASPER: What is happening Cassandra... Whose blood is it?

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CASSANDRA: It's... it's a woman, and she's frightened--

She suddenly pulls her hands from the table and her eyes return to normal. She shivers and crosses her arms. She puts her hands over the cigarette case.

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CASSANDRA: Well... well. After that, I think I should have charged more.

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CASPER: I - I am sorry Miss Cassandra... Are you alright? Perhaps I shouldn't have asked...

He stands and offers Cassandra a hand.

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CASSANDRA: Oh, I'm perfectly all right.

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CASPER: If you're not feeling well, maybe we should make sure you get home safe?

Cassandra shakes her head.

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CASSANDRA: Oh, don't worry about me, dear. It does take it out of me, of course, but...

She pulls her shawl around herself.

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CASSANDRA: Well, that's quite usual. Although that was... Well, a bit... surprising. Now, now. I won't keep you, but you've been a very interesting subject. Did you have any questions about... anything, Casper, dear? You'll have to tell me, I don't always... hear everything I say. The spirits work in their own mysterious ways.

Casper shakes his head.

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CASPER: No Miss Cassandra, I thank you very much. I think it might be best if I go, but we should meet again... when I have had time to think this all over.

He leaves the gazebo and walks toward the parked car in the distance.

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Trivia

  • This scene takes place entirely in Swedish, but is translated here for ease of reference.