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Kon flew towards Cassie's apartment, worrying about Tim. If Tim could read his thoughts he'd make some comment about worrying being his job, not Kon's, but someone had to worry about Tim. And that seemed to fall squarely on Tim's shoulders. Cassie's too. And Bart's. Okay, a lot of people worried about Tim. Kon wasn't sure if that was better or worse.
He was still worrying as he rounded on Cassie's apartment and flew to the window.
He was still worrying as he rounded on Cassie's apartment and flew to the window.