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@ana-tyler
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Enjoying a drink at the bar a few times a week does not make me an alcoholic. Just a mixed drink enthusiast. I mean, you have to let loose every once in awhile right?
Leaving the office was a necessary relief today for Maxwell, normally he’d stay and work his ass off until the janitors were harassing him to get out of their way but not tonight. This night the man felt like leaving after his shift was over like a normal person would. After throwing the strap of his briefcase over his shoulders, the man enters the elevator to see only one other person.
"Long day for you too, huh?"
After getting on the elevator, she wa quick to slump against the back wall and run her hand through her short, brown locks. Today had certainly busy Who would have thought that going missing for a year would leave her with so much work? Certainly not her. She breathed a sigh and straightened up slightly as the elevator doors opened once again to let on other passengers. She smiled as she realized who it was and continued her slouched and relaxed position.
"Long day, long year." she chimed with a shrug of her shoulders. "What about you?
@Rebels
What toppings?
What do you care? You've never heard of him, remember?
@Rebels
Nope, doesn’t ring any bells.
Pity, because I had a pizza with his name on it.
@Rebels
Has anyone seen my brother? He's about this tall, sometimes floats off the ground? Complete and total lunatic? Actually just point me to Peter Petrelli, I'm sure I'll find him where he is.
Are you callin’ me a liar, Ms. Tyler? I am very hurt.
It’s been a long while. I’m sure the trainees miss you. I know for certain that most of the senior members miss you. Not as much as I do but I don’t blame them.
No, no, I'm just skeptical.
Yeah, about a year. Heh, yeah, I... I miss them too, Pete... I don't think I ever got the chance to apologize for leaving like I did.
Did you list me as a reference? If a future employer wants to call, I’ll be sure to tell them you were a model employee and that I miss you.
Yeah? Sure you wouldn't be lying there, Petrelli?
I miss you guys too... Everyone.
Finding a job would probably be easier if my only two previous jobs weren't a waitress and training recruits for a pro post-human activist group.
"Oh really? What sparked the career change?"
I guess my reasons for doing what I did changed.
"Did someone else already pay for that one in your hand there?"
"Mhm. I did." she smiles and nods towards the drink in his hand. "Who bought yours? Some pretty girl buy it for you?"
Heroes RPG AU Headcanon:
As a teenager, Ana would have preferred listening to music than listen to her parents. The misunderstood teen was willing to do any and everything she could to piss them off, including getting tattoos, piercings and everything else her parent’s despised. Her parents liked to disregard the fact that she was seeing things? She would raise hell.
"I personally think it’s better when it’s free but hey, you might be right."
"It tastes better with both."
"Yeah it has," his smile widens and he turns around completely. "I’ve been good." He nods, not sure what else to add. "What about you? Still kicking people’s butts in shape?"
"Uh," she tucked a piece of hair behind her ear and shrugged. "Little less kicking people's butts in shape and more just kicking people's butts."
@Jack
Jack is in pure shock and surprise that this moment had finally come, he had forgotten what it felt like to be in his sister’s presence. A year was a long time to be separated from someone you’d gotten accustomed to spending every day with. He was angry that she would do something so reckless and leave him out to dry , that she’d broken her promise to always stick by his side. But in the end, he was just glad that his sister was back in his sight and she was looking just fine. Ana , you’re here now…. that’s all I care about. He gives her a reassuring kiss on the cheek before breaking the hug to just look at her. But you do realize that it’s been a whole fuckin’ year and you have a lot of explaining to do..
Jack... She was at a loss of words. How could you possibly explain to your brother why you left him in a way that he could understand? In a way that he could accept? She knew it wouldn't be an easy feat and she knew that he might not even understand at all. Her brother was smart and caring, but she had left him too many times. It was inexcusable at this point. I had to do something for PROTECT. she says, letting her eyes fall to the floor. No, Peter doesn't know and no, I can't tell you everything. But... I'm so, so sorry Jack. I keep... I keep doing this to you and it's not fair. At all.
@Jack
Jack is tying away on his work computer, inputting reports, checking PROTECT’s latest public image and support, usual stuff, when he looks down to see the time is 9:45 pm. Most everyone left the office a while ago but he hadn’t really bothered to notice. In all honesty, he’d come to see his office as a sort of escape — from home. How ironic. The past year had been rough. The loneliness of the apartment had made it more like a place to sleep than home. He had been disturbed from his work by a knock on the door, before he even had time to say something, he was me by the image of his sister. Jack’s heart seemed to explode.Ignoring all other things the first thing hi body tells him to do is jump from his seat, run to his sister and hug her.
Thank God you’re okay…
She takes in a shaky breath as Jack takes her in his arms and takes her a moment before she returns the hug. It felt good to be with him again. After a year of being gone, she wasn't sure how this moment would feel. She didn't know if Jack would hate her or be happy to see her. She was relieved that he didn't seem to have any negative feelings towards her. She savored it, burying her face in his shoulder and taking in his scent. I'm sorry. She says, her words muffled by the fabric of his shirt.