The first thing that Cassius had observed was how freakishly humid it was today. She found herself sighing relief from the occasional gust of wind and for someone who was born in the summer, man, she did not deal well with heat.
That reminded her: her birthday was coming up. And not even that, they were already halfway through the ceremony and she had hardly any paid attention at all. She found herself wondering what job she'd end up with . . If she would end up with one at all.
I wonder what would happen if I poked the kid in front of me. No, control yourself, Cass.
And instead, she settled for clicking her tongue in a loop. God, she was bored. And the future didn't interest her at all and that was apparent.