Cassandra didn't say much on the journey to the temple. For the most part, she stood beside Sebastian and pretended to be very interested in the pattern of the clouds in the sky. The truth was that she wasn't sure how comfortable she felt with this particular party. Sebastian she liked well enough, and Ianto too, even if she had to get to know him all over again (for the third time). As for Apollo...well...she still didn't know where the two of them stood and could only hope to avoid any kind of display in public with him. And Jack...

Well...

Cassandra wasn't sure she had the energy to go in for a third round with him.

When they arrived at the temple, Cassandra was completely underwhelmed. Really? This was a temple? A temple? Everything about it seemed so...ordinary. She wondered what kind of gods these people could worship. What kind of gods didn't exalt in luxury and beauty and grandeur? A kind she needed to know more about, that much was certain.

"Well," she said quietly, looking at the others (avoiding eye contact with two in particular). "This is it..."