Zoë LeBeau @impulsive-spitfire - Tumblr Blog

Zoë slunk in, looking like a kicked puppy. She shoulder was bleeding, the bite marks look familiar. She sniffled, curling up against Ace.

“Marcus bit me..” She whispered. “Kept calling you ‘n I names..”

The girl looked exhausted and sad.

@impulsive-spitfire

*He sighs and gives her a hug*

Well... I'll patch ya up..sounds like something I'd do when I act up...

Are ya ok?

Zoë sniffled, wiping some tears from her cheeks. She shook softly.

“He said ‘cause ‘m Remy’s daughter, I’ll taste good. Call ya a pussycat ‘n said he’d tear yo’ face off. I-I panicked, ‘n he played wit’ me. E-Even when I had an anxiety attack - dat’s actually when he attacked.. not okay.”

She clung to him.

...Ok yeah something is making him have a tantrum

Ahm sorry Zoe...

*He just hugged her with one hand and wrapped her wound up with the other*

“He misses his boyfriend. I smell like him, tastes like him.” Zoë pressed her face into their side.

Still...dats not righ... Do ya want ta cuddle on de couch? Jus relax an watch TV? You can pick.

He's all bark and no bite. I can handle the names but unfortunately I can't harm him without harming Mr heart attack

Zoë nodded her head, clinging around his waist like a child. She sniffled, little tears drooping off her eyelashes.

“Well, clearly he does bite some… now I have a show I wanna watch wit’ ya..”

What ya got in mind petite?

*He awkwardly walked with Zoe to the couch and passed her the remote*

Ya know what I mean. He talks big but he won't do it if it's not fun

Zoë was anything but big right now. She grabbed the remote and put on Blue’s Clues. She leaned into them, watching Blue hop around the screen.

“He hurts..”

I know...

*Gambit got distracted by the dog. It looked cute *

Zoë rocked silently as she watched Steve and Blue. At one point she broke in to song with them.

“Here’s the mail, it never fails, it makes me wanna wake my tail, and when it comes, I just wanna wail maaaaail.”

*They gave a little happy mrrrp from her singing and nudge her. Emotional support Cajun and horseman cat*

Zoë giggled leaning in their lap. She laid her head in their lap. “I feel better.”

She yawned, keeping her eyes the TV.

Zoë slunk in, looking like a kicked puppy. She shoulder was bleeding, the bite marks look familiar. She sniffled, curling up against Ace.

“Marcus bit me..” She whispered. “Kept calling you ‘n I names..”

The girl looked exhausted and sad.

@impulsive-spitfire

*He sighs and gives her a hug*

Well... I'll patch ya up..sounds like something I'd do when I act up...

Are ya ok?

Zoë sniffled, wiping some tears from her cheeks. She shook softly.

“He said ‘cause ‘m Remy’s daughter, I’ll taste good. Call ya a pussycat ‘n said he’d tear yo’ face off. I-I panicked, ‘n he played wit’ me. E-Even when I had an anxiety attack - dat’s actually when he attacked.. not okay.”

She clung to him.

...Ok yeah something is making him have a tantrum

Ahm sorry Zoe...

*He just hugged her with one hand and wrapped her wound up with the other*

“He misses his boyfriend. I smell like him, tastes like him.” Zoë pressed her face into their side.

Still...dats not righ... Do ya want ta cuddle on de couch? Jus relax an watch TV? You can pick.

He's all bark and no bite. I can handle the names but unfortunately I can't harm him without harming Mr heart attack

Zoë nodded her head, clinging around his waist like a child. She sniffled, little tears drooping off her eyelashes.

“Well, clearly he does bite some… now I have a show I wanna watch wit’ ya..”

What ya got in mind petite?

*He awkwardly walked with Zoe to the couch and passed her the remote*

Ya know what I mean. He talks big but he won't do it if it's not fun

Zoë was anything but big right now. She grabbed the remote and put on Blue’s Clues. She leaned into them, watching Blue hop around the screen.

“He hurts..”

I know...

*Gambit got distracted by the dog. It looked cute *

Zoë rocked silently as she watched Steve and Blue. At one point she broke in to song with them.

“Here’s the mail, it never fails, it makes me wanna wake my tail, and when it comes, I just wanna wail maaaaail.”

Zoë slunk in, looking like a kicked puppy. She shoulder was bleeding, the bite marks look familiar. She sniffled, curling up against Ace.

“Marcus bit me..” She whispered. “Kept calling you ‘n I names..”

The girl looked exhausted and sad.

@impulsive-spitfire

*He sighs and gives her a hug*

Well... I'll patch ya up..sounds like something I'd do when I act up...

Are ya ok?

Zoë sniffled, wiping some tears from her cheeks. She shook softly.

“He said ‘cause ‘m Remy’s daughter, I’ll taste good. Call ya a pussycat ‘n said he’d tear yo’ face off. I-I panicked, ‘n he played wit’ me. E-Even when I had an anxiety attack - dat’s actually when he attacked.. not okay.”

She clung to him.

...Ok yeah something is making him have a tantrum

Ahm sorry Zoe...

*He just hugged her with one hand and wrapped her wound up with the other*

“He misses his boyfriend. I smell like him, tastes like him.” Zoë pressed her face into their side.

Still...dats not righ... Do ya want ta cuddle on de couch? Jus relax an watch TV? You can pick.

He's all bark and no bite. I can handle the names but unfortunately I can't harm him without harming Mr heart attack

Zoë nodded her head, clinging around his waist like a child. She sniffled, little tears drooping off her eyelashes.

“Well, clearly he does bite some… now I have a show I wanna watch wit’ ya..”

What ya got in mind petite?

*He awkwardly walked with Zoe to the couch and passed her the remote*

Ya know what I mean. He talks big but he won't do it if it's not fun

Zoë was anything but big right now. She grabbed the remote and put on Blue’s Clues. She leaned into them, watching Blue hop around the screen.

“He hurts..”

Zoë slunk in, looking like a kicked puppy. She shoulder was bleeding, the bite marks look familiar. She sniffled, curling up against Ace.

“Marcus bit me..” She whispered. “Kept calling you ‘n I names..”

The girl looked exhausted and sad.

@impulsive-spitfire

*He sighs and gives her a hug*

Well... I'll patch ya up..sounds like something I'd do when I act up...

Are ya ok?

Zoë sniffled, wiping some tears from her cheeks. She shook softly.

“He said ‘cause ‘m Remy’s daughter, I’ll taste good. Call ya a pussycat ‘n said he’d tear yo’ face off. I-I panicked, ‘n he played wit’ me. E-Even when I had an anxiety attack - dat’s actually when he attacked.. not okay.”

She clung to him.

...Ok yeah something is making him have a tantrum

Ahm sorry Zoe...

*He just hugged her with one hand and wrapped her wound up with the other*

“He misses his boyfriend. I smell like him, tastes like him.” Zoë pressed her face into their side.

Still...dats not righ... Do ya want ta cuddle on de couch? Jus relax an watch TV? You can pick.

He's all bark and no bite. I can handle the names but unfortunately I can't harm him without harming Mr heart attack

Zoë nodded her head, clinging around his waist like a child. She sniffled, little tears drooping off her eyelashes.

“Well, clearly he does bite some… now I have a show I wanna watch wit’ ya..”

Zoë slunk in, looking like a kicked puppy. She shoulder was bleeding, the bite marks look familiar. She sniffled, curling up against Ace.

“Marcus bit me..” She whispered. “Kept calling you ‘n I names..”

The girl looked exhausted and sad.

@impulsive-spitfire

*He sighs and gives her a hug*

Well... I'll patch ya up..sounds like something I'd do when I act up...

Are ya ok?

Zoë sniffled, wiping some tears from her cheeks. She shook softly.

“He said ‘cause ‘m Remy’s daughter, I’ll taste good. Call ya a pussycat ‘n said he’d tear yo’ face off. I-I panicked, ‘n he played wit’ me. E-Even when I had an anxiety attack - dat’s actually when he attacked.. not okay.”

She clung to him.

...Ok yeah something is making him have a tantrum

Ahm sorry Zoe...

*He just hugged her with one hand and wrapped her wound up with the other*

“He misses his boyfriend. I smell like him, tastes like him.” Zoë pressed her face into their side.

Zoë slunk in, looking like a kicked puppy. She shoulder was bleeding, the bite marks look familiar. She sniffled, curling up against Ace.

“Marcus bit me..” She whispered. “Kept calling you ‘n I names..”

The girl looked exhausted and sad.

@impulsive-spitfire

*He sighs and gives her a hug*

Well... I'll patch ya up..sounds like something I'd do when I act up...

Are ya ok?

Zoë sniffled, wiping some tears from her cheeks. She shook softly.

“He said ‘cause ‘m Remy’s daughter, I’ll taste good. Call ya a pussycat ‘n said he’d tear yo’ face off. I-I panicked, ‘n he played wit’ me. E-Even when I had an anxiety attack - dat’s actually when he attacked.. not okay.”

She clung to him.

*Marcus slinks around the corner to get in position to shoot out a thick wire out of his chest to catch Zoe. Lately he's been acting up and tried multiple times to eat other people. He escaped air jail from Bruce and was evading everyone else for the same reason. No one can figure out why..maybe he misses someone? Or he's just being chaotic as usual.*

MEAT

@yotonystark

Zoë doodled in her sketchbook, humming as she sketched out her momma and Cain. She was none the wiser to Marcus’ approach. An approach that could mark her as a goner. Nothing seemed out of place. No heavy breathing and no metal whines.

That was until Marcus hissed, and she screamed from being caught in Marcus’ wires. Zoë squirmed, cursing out Marcus in French.

“Let me go, you couyon! I’ll call Ace. He’ll tear your face off!”

AND I'LL TEAR HIS OFF.AND YOURS. AND I'LL TURN YOUR INSIDES INTO A SOUP..or grill cheese..YEAH THAT

*Marcus drags her closer to himself. He snarks at her and looked ready to sink his teeth into her neck and draw blood. Though his body language said otherwise. He was tense,but the slight shaking was something else besides the hunger..which he still was, yes,but it seemed..off. But regardless, he was ready to tear into her.*

Zoë’s heart pounded in her chest, the sound migrating to her ear. Thump, thump, thump. It was difficult to think, let alone escape. A low whimper filled the room as the poor girl struggled, trying to put distance between Marcus and her.

“I’ll shock ya! If Ace finds out, you’re in so much trouble. You’ll be beaten int’ a pulp.” Yeah, a simple shock wouldn’t work out well considering her arms were tied to her sides.

Ooooh I'm so fucking scared!

NOT!

*He scoffs and shakes her around a bit*

You're my little play thing and food. I can't eat anyone else,and your meat smells the sweetest here. And it's driving me crazy! Fucking Remy smelling runt! YOU REMIND ME OF HIM!

*Was...was that his weird way of saying he misses him?*

Zoë whined, her head rattled around from the shaking. Her head drooped, sickness coming over her.

“‘Cause ‘m his daughter. Did dat never occur to you? I’m not one’s playt’in’, ‘n I ain’t certainly yo’ food!” She growled.

....

Since when?

*He stops shaking her and tilts his head*

Remy never mentioned you being his kid..

*Marcus mumbles then afterwards*

Granted I don't know where the fuck he is

Zoë groaned, glad to not be shaken like a ketchup bottle.

“Well, not exactly yo’s.. but every Remy ‘n I share DNA across de multiverse. T’ough, my momma is Lilith.”

She closed her eyes to wish away the headache he gave her.

Intresting...so you're gonna taste as sweet as him then!

Or your blood at least...I don't want her putting me in time out again,she can fight me in that!

“WHAT?! No! Not sweet, not sweet! ‘M not food. ‘M a kid. Remy’s kid.” Zoë wiggled in his hold again, almost screeching.

“Ya will hear from Lilith ‘n Ace, I swear to it.”

And I don't give a shit. They're next if they even TRY

*Marcus lifts her up in the air *

Say your prayers

“MARCUS!” She squealed. “I’ll electrocute you. Ya bite me ‘n de kinetic energy will electrocute ya.”

She tried to swivel her head to bit on the metal wire - which didn’t feel or taste good.

“Bleh… metal taste..”

Wow...Shocking.

*Marcus shook her around again slightly amused before he bares his fangs at her*

Zoë groaned at being shaken again. She squinted her eyes, wondering what room she was in. The shaking really disorientated her, leading to brain fog.

“Don’… kill me.” She whined.

*Marcus stopped shaking her and ya ks her close to himself once more*

You won't die..but you'll wish you could.

Now where should I bite...the frontal lobe? Arm veins? Oh so many options and decision.. maybe I'll just be quick and bite your shoulder

Zoë made a strained noise when he yanked her close. It had been a rough afternoon, and she was sure she was losing circulation. Marcus was holding her tight.

Her dizziness settled, words, sounds, and visuals straightening themselves out.

“How ‘bout none o’ de above. Drop me ‘n leave me be. If Tony finds out you hurt me, he’s gonna be upset ‘n cage ya.”

Why do you think I'm here to begin with?!

*He Tsks and drops her and lunges right at her with his fangs in full display.,done with talking*

“T’ piss Tony off? What will Remy say when he hears ‘bout dis..”

Zoë eyes grow big, her heart beating again her chest. She crawled backwards, hopping to her feet. Her hands sparked with kinetic energy. It was tome to run.

*Marcus narrowly misses Zoe. He shifted his momentum to face her,once again lunging right at her again*

Zoë stared Marcus down, her breathing harsh and shallow. She swallowed, lumbering over to the couch. She put her head in her hands, whining softly.

At this point, she was dizzy and on the verge of passing out.

*That made Marcus slow in his tracks a bit. Not that he cares,he was just.. curious on why she did that. The brief moment of slowing down made him grin and stalk closer to her.*

Zoë whined, trying to slow her breathing. Everything spun, and it was more than she could bear. Every second turned into minutes. Minutes to be chewed on. But she couldn’t move.

She lifted her head, through it dropped slightly from the energy it took to hold it up. Drats.

Well this was fun. The bait all panicked like a scared rabbit. Nobody's going to save you. You're dead.

*Marcus gets closer and closer to Zoe. She's going to get bit if she likes it or not. The game was over. Unless she has some random thing up her sleeve,she's doomed*

Zoë snapped her head toward him, her pupils constricting. Having an anxiety attack during this moment was the worst case scenario. She might as well be in a horror movie.

She hissed at him, kinetic energy crackling around her hands the closer he approached.

“Screw off, demon.”

Maybe later

*He laughs at her feeble attempt to stop him. Marcus strikes and he goes right for her,sinking his fangs into her shoulder to start sucking out her blood*

Zoë mewled, her vision blurring as her eyes constricted. She grabbed his neck, kinetic energy lapping at his skin.

“Ace is.. gonna hear ‘bout dis..” She grunted, smacking him.

*Marcus slinks around the corner to get in position to shoot out a thick wire out of his chest to catch Zoe. Lately he's been acting up and tried multiple times to eat other people. He escaped air jail from Bruce and was evading everyone else for the same reason. No one can figure out why..maybe he misses someone? Or he's just being chaotic as usual.*

MEAT

@yotonystark

Zoë doodled in her sketchbook, humming as she sketched out her momma and Cain. She was none the wiser to Marcus’ approach. An approach that could mark her as a goner. Nothing seemed out of place. No heavy breathing and no metal whines.

That was until Marcus hissed, and she screamed from being caught in Marcus’ wires. Zoë squirmed, cursing out Marcus in French.

“Let me go, you couyon! I’ll call Ace. He’ll tear your face off!”

AND I'LL TEAR HIS OFF.AND YOURS. AND I'LL TURN YOUR INSIDES INTO A SOUP..or grill cheese..YEAH THAT

*Marcus drags her closer to himself. He snarks at her and looked ready to sink his teeth into her neck and draw blood. Though his body language said otherwise. He was tense,but the slight shaking was something else besides the hunger..which he still was, yes,but it seemed..off. But regardless, he was ready to tear into her.*

Zoë’s heart pounded in her chest, the sound migrating to her ear. Thump, thump, thump. It was difficult to think, let alone escape. A low whimper filled the room as the poor girl struggled, trying to put distance between Marcus and her.

“I’ll shock ya! If Ace finds out, you’re in so much trouble. You’ll be beaten int’ a pulp.” Yeah, a simple shock wouldn’t work out well considering her arms were tied to her sides.

Ooooh I'm so fucking scared!

NOT!

*He scoffs and shakes her around a bit*

You're my little play thing and food. I can't eat anyone else,and your meat smells the sweetest here. And it's driving me crazy! Fucking Remy smelling runt! YOU REMIND ME OF HIM!

*Was...was that his weird way of saying he misses him?*

Zoë whined, her head rattled around from the shaking. Her head drooped, sickness coming over her.

“‘Cause ‘m his daughter. Did dat never occur to you? I’m not one’s playt’in’, ‘n I ain’t certainly yo’ food!” She growled.

....

Since when?

*He stops shaking her and tilts his head*

Remy never mentioned you being his kid..

*Marcus mumbles then afterwards*

Granted I don't know where the fuck he is

Zoë groaned, glad to not be shaken like a ketchup bottle.

“Well, not exactly yo’s.. but every Remy ‘n I share DNA across de multiverse. T’ough, my momma is Lilith.”

She closed her eyes to wish away the headache he gave her.

Intresting...so you're gonna taste as sweet as him then!

Or your blood at least...I don't want her putting me in time out again,she can fight me in that!

“WHAT?! No! Not sweet, not sweet! ‘M not food. ‘M a kid. Remy’s kid.” Zoë wiggled in his hold again, almost screeching.

“Ya will hear from Lilith ‘n Ace, I swear to it.”

And I don't give a shit. They're next if they even TRY

*Marcus lifts her up in the air *

Say your prayers

“MARCUS!” She squealed. “I’ll electrocute you. Ya bite me ‘n de kinetic energy will electrocute ya.”

She tried to swivel her head to bit on the metal wire - which didn’t feel or taste good.

“Bleh… metal taste..”

Wow...Shocking.

*Marcus shook her around again slightly amused before he bares his fangs at her*

Zoë groaned at being shaken again. She squinted her eyes, wondering what room she was in. The shaking really disorientated her, leading to brain fog.

“Don’… kill me.” She whined.

*Marcus stopped shaking her and ya ks her close to himself once more*

You won't die..but you'll wish you could.

Now where should I bite...the frontal lobe? Arm veins? Oh so many options and decision.. maybe I'll just be quick and bite your shoulder

Zoë made a strained noise when he yanked her close. It had been a rough afternoon, and she was sure she was losing circulation. Marcus was holding her tight.

Her dizziness settled, words, sounds, and visuals straightening themselves out.

“How ‘bout none o’ de above. Drop me ‘n leave me be. If Tony finds out you hurt me, he’s gonna be upset ‘n cage ya.”

Why do you think I'm here to begin with?!

*He Tsks and drops her and lunges right at her with his fangs in full display.,done with talking*

“T’ piss Tony off? What will Remy say when he hears ‘bout dis..”

Zoë eyes grow big, her heart beating again her chest. She crawled backwards, hopping to her feet. Her hands sparked with kinetic energy. It was tome to run.

*Marcus narrowly misses Zoe. He shifted his momentum to face her,once again lunging right at her again*

Zoë stared Marcus down, her breathing harsh and shallow. She swallowed, lumbering over to the couch. She put her head in her hands, whining softly.

At this point, she was dizzy and on the verge of passing out.

*That made Marcus slow in his tracks a bit. Not that he cares,he was just.. curious on why she did that. The brief moment of slowing down made him grin and stalk closer to her.*

Zoë whined, trying to slow her breathing. Everything spun, and it was more than she could bear. Every second turned into minutes. Minutes to be chewed on. But she couldn’t move.

She lifted her head, through it dropped slightly from the energy it took to hold it up. Drats.

Well this was fun. The bait all panicked like a scared rabbit. Nobody's going to save you. You're dead.

*Marcus gets closer and closer to Zoe. She's going to get bit if she likes it or not. The game was over. Unless she has some random thing up her sleeve,she's doomed*

Zoë snapped her head toward him, her pupils constricting. Having an anxiety attack during this moment was the worst case scenario. She might as well be in a horror movie.

She hissed at him, kinetic energy crackling around her hands the closer he approached.

“Screw off, demon.”

*Marcus slinks around the corner to get in position to shoot out a thick wire out of his chest to catch Zoe. Lately he's been acting up and tried multiple times to eat other people. He escaped air jail from Bruce and was evading everyone else for the same reason. No one can figure out why..maybe he misses someone? Or he's just being chaotic as usual.*

MEAT

@yotonystark

Zoë doodled in her sketchbook, humming as she sketched out her momma and Cain. She was none the wiser to Marcus’ approach. An approach that could mark her as a goner. Nothing seemed out of place. No heavy breathing and no metal whines.

That was until Marcus hissed, and she screamed from being caught in Marcus’ wires. Zoë squirmed, cursing out Marcus in French.

“Let me go, you couyon! I’ll call Ace. He’ll tear your face off!”

AND I'LL TEAR HIS OFF.AND YOURS. AND I'LL TURN YOUR INSIDES INTO A SOUP..or grill cheese..YEAH THAT

*Marcus drags her closer to himself. He snarks at her and looked ready to sink his teeth into her neck and draw blood. Though his body language said otherwise. He was tense,but the slight shaking was something else besides the hunger..which he still was, yes,but it seemed..off. But regardless, he was ready to tear into her.*

Zoë’s heart pounded in her chest, the sound migrating to her ear. Thump, thump, thump. It was difficult to think, let alone escape. A low whimper filled the room as the poor girl struggled, trying to put distance between Marcus and her.

“I’ll shock ya! If Ace finds out, you’re in so much trouble. You’ll be beaten int’ a pulp.” Yeah, a simple shock wouldn’t work out well considering her arms were tied to her sides.

Ooooh I'm so fucking scared!

NOT!

*He scoffs and shakes her around a bit*

You're my little play thing and food. I can't eat anyone else,and your meat smells the sweetest here. And it's driving me crazy! Fucking Remy smelling runt! YOU REMIND ME OF HIM!

*Was...was that his weird way of saying he misses him?*

Zoë whined, her head rattled around from the shaking. Her head drooped, sickness coming over her.

“‘Cause ‘m his daughter. Did dat never occur to you? I’m not one’s playt’in’, ‘n I ain’t certainly yo’ food!” She growled.

....

Since when?

*He stops shaking her and tilts his head*

Remy never mentioned you being his kid..

*Marcus mumbles then afterwards*

Granted I don't know where the fuck he is

Zoë groaned, glad to not be shaken like a ketchup bottle.

“Well, not exactly yo’s.. but every Remy ‘n I share DNA across de multiverse. T’ough, my momma is Lilith.”

She closed her eyes to wish away the headache he gave her.

Intresting...so you're gonna taste as sweet as him then!

Or your blood at least...I don't want her putting me in time out again,she can fight me in that!

“WHAT?! No! Not sweet, not sweet! ‘M not food. ‘M a kid. Remy’s kid.” Zoë wiggled in his hold again, almost screeching.

“Ya will hear from Lilith ‘n Ace, I swear to it.”

And I don't give a shit. They're next if they even TRY

*Marcus lifts her up in the air *

Say your prayers

“MARCUS!” She squealed. “I’ll electrocute you. Ya bite me ‘n de kinetic energy will electrocute ya.”

She tried to swivel her head to bit on the metal wire - which didn’t feel or taste good.

“Bleh… metal taste..”

Wow...Shocking.

*Marcus shook her around again slightly amused before he bares his fangs at her*

Zoë groaned at being shaken again. She squinted her eyes, wondering what room she was in. The shaking really disorientated her, leading to brain fog.

“Don’… kill me.” She whined.

*Marcus stopped shaking her and ya ks her close to himself once more*

You won't die..but you'll wish you could.

Now where should I bite...the frontal lobe? Arm veins? Oh so many options and decision.. maybe I'll just be quick and bite your shoulder

Zoë made a strained noise when he yanked her close. It had been a rough afternoon, and she was sure she was losing circulation. Marcus was holding her tight.

Her dizziness settled, words, sounds, and visuals straightening themselves out.

“How ‘bout none o’ de above. Drop me ‘n leave me be. If Tony finds out you hurt me, he’s gonna be upset ‘n cage ya.”

Why do you think I'm here to begin with?!

*He Tsks and drops her and lunges right at her with his fangs in full display.,done with talking*

“T’ piss Tony off? What will Remy say when he hears ‘bout dis..”

Zoë eyes grow big, her heart beating again her chest. She crawled backwards, hopping to her feet. Her hands sparked with kinetic energy. It was tome to run.

*Marcus narrowly misses Zoe. He shifted his momentum to face her,once again lunging right at her again*

Zoë stared Marcus down, her breathing harsh and shallow. She swallowed, lumbering over to the couch. She put her head in her hands, whining softly.

At this point, she was dizzy and on the verge of passing out.

*That made Marcus slow in his tracks a bit. Not that he cares,he was just.. curious on why she did that. The brief moment of slowing down made him grin and stalk closer to her.*

Zoë whined, trying to slow her breathing. Everything spun, and it was more than she could bear. Every second turned into minutes. Minutes to be chewed on. But she couldn’t move.

She lifted her head, through it dropped slightly from the energy it took to hold it up. Drats.

*Marcus slinks around the corner to get in position to shoot out a thick wire out of his chest to catch Zoe. Lately he's been acting up and tried multiple times to eat other people. He escaped air jail from Bruce and was evading everyone else for the same reason. No one can figure out why..maybe he misses someone? Or he's just being chaotic as usual.*

MEAT

@yotonystark

Zoë doodled in her sketchbook, humming as she sketched out her momma and Cain. She was none the wiser to Marcus’ approach. An approach that could mark her as a goner. Nothing seemed out of place. No heavy breathing and no metal whines.

That was until Marcus hissed, and she screamed from being caught in Marcus’ wires. Zoë squirmed, cursing out Marcus in French.

“Let me go, you couyon! I’ll call Ace. He’ll tear your face off!”

AND I'LL TEAR HIS OFF.AND YOURS. AND I'LL TURN YOUR INSIDES INTO A SOUP..or grill cheese..YEAH THAT

*Marcus drags her closer to himself. He snarks at her and looked ready to sink his teeth into her neck and draw blood. Though his body language said otherwise. He was tense,but the slight shaking was something else besides the hunger..which he still was, yes,but it seemed..off. But regardless, he was ready to tear into her.*

Zoë’s heart pounded in her chest, the sound migrating to her ear. Thump, thump, thump. It was difficult to think, let alone escape. A low whimper filled the room as the poor girl struggled, trying to put distance between Marcus and her.

“I’ll shock ya! If Ace finds out, you’re in so much trouble. You’ll be beaten int’ a pulp.” Yeah, a simple shock wouldn’t work out well considering her arms were tied to her sides.

Ooooh I'm so fucking scared!

NOT!

*He scoffs and shakes her around a bit*

You're my little play thing and food. I can't eat anyone else,and your meat smells the sweetest here. And it's driving me crazy! Fucking Remy smelling runt! YOU REMIND ME OF HIM!

*Was...was that his weird way of saying he misses him?*

Zoë whined, her head rattled around from the shaking. Her head drooped, sickness coming over her.

“‘Cause ‘m his daughter. Did dat never occur to you? I’m not one’s playt’in’, ‘n I ain’t certainly yo’ food!” She growled.

....

Since when?

*He stops shaking her and tilts his head*

Remy never mentioned you being his kid..

*Marcus mumbles then afterwards*

Granted I don't know where the fuck he is

Zoë groaned, glad to not be shaken like a ketchup bottle.

“Well, not exactly yo’s.. but every Remy ‘n I share DNA across de multiverse. T’ough, my momma is Lilith.”

She closed her eyes to wish away the headache he gave her.

Intresting...so you're gonna taste as sweet as him then!

Or your blood at least...I don't want her putting me in time out again,she can fight me in that!

“WHAT?! No! Not sweet, not sweet! ‘M not food. ‘M a kid. Remy’s kid.” Zoë wiggled in his hold again, almost screeching.

“Ya will hear from Lilith ‘n Ace, I swear to it.”

And I don't give a shit. They're next if they even TRY

*Marcus lifts her up in the air *

Say your prayers

“MARCUS!” She squealed. “I’ll electrocute you. Ya bite me ‘n de kinetic energy will electrocute ya.”

She tried to swivel her head to bit on the metal wire - which didn’t feel or taste good.

“Bleh… metal taste..”

Wow...Shocking.

*Marcus shook her around again slightly amused before he bares his fangs at her*

Zoë groaned at being shaken again. She squinted her eyes, wondering what room she was in. The shaking really disorientated her, leading to brain fog.

“Don’… kill me.” She whined.

*Marcus stopped shaking her and ya ks her close to himself once more*

You won't die..but you'll wish you could.

Now where should I bite...the frontal lobe? Arm veins? Oh so many options and decision.. maybe I'll just be quick and bite your shoulder

Zoë made a strained noise when he yanked her close. It had been a rough afternoon, and she was sure she was losing circulation. Marcus was holding her tight.

Her dizziness settled, words, sounds, and visuals straightening themselves out.

“How ‘bout none o’ de above. Drop me ‘n leave me be. If Tony finds out you hurt me, he’s gonna be upset ‘n cage ya.”

Why do you think I'm here to begin with?!

*He Tsks and drops her and lunges right at her with his fangs in full display.,done with talking*

“T’ piss Tony off? What will Remy say when he hears ‘bout dis..”

Zoë eyes grow big, her heart beating again her chest. She crawled backwards, hopping to her feet. Her hands sparked with kinetic energy. It was tome to run.

*Marcus narrowly misses Zoe. He shifted his momentum to face her,once again lunging right at her again*

Zoë stared Marcus down, her breathing harsh and shallow. She swallowed, lumbering over to the couch. She put her head in her hands, whining softly.

At this point, she was dizzy and on the verge of passing out.

*Marcus slinks around the corner to get in position to shoot out a thick wire out of his chest to catch Zoe. Lately he's been acting up and tried multiple times to eat other people. He escaped air jail from Bruce and was evading everyone else for the same reason. No one can figure out why..maybe he misses someone? Or he's just being chaotic as usual.*

MEAT

@yotonystark

Zoë doodled in her sketchbook, humming as she sketched out her momma and Cain. She was none the wiser to Marcus’ approach. An approach that could mark her as a goner. Nothing seemed out of place. No heavy breathing and no metal whines.

That was until Marcus hissed, and she screamed from being caught in Marcus’ wires. Zoë squirmed, cursing out Marcus in French.

“Let me go, you couyon! I’ll call Ace. He’ll tear your face off!”

AND I'LL TEAR HIS OFF.AND YOURS. AND I'LL TURN YOUR INSIDES INTO A SOUP..or grill cheese..YEAH THAT

*Marcus drags her closer to himself. He snarks at her and looked ready to sink his teeth into her neck and draw blood. Though his body language said otherwise. He was tense,but the slight shaking was something else besides the hunger..which he still was, yes,but it seemed..off. But regardless, he was ready to tear into her.*

Zoë’s heart pounded in her chest, the sound migrating to her ear. Thump, thump, thump. It was difficult to think, let alone escape. A low whimper filled the room as the poor girl struggled, trying to put distance between Marcus and her.

“I’ll shock ya! If Ace finds out, you’re in so much trouble. You’ll be beaten int’ a pulp.” Yeah, a simple shock wouldn’t work out well considering her arms were tied to her sides.

Ooooh I'm so fucking scared!

NOT!

*He scoffs and shakes her around a bit*

You're my little play thing and food. I can't eat anyone else,and your meat smells the sweetest here. And it's driving me crazy! Fucking Remy smelling runt! YOU REMIND ME OF HIM!

*Was...was that his weird way of saying he misses him?*

Zoë whined, her head rattled around from the shaking. Her head drooped, sickness coming over her.

“‘Cause ‘m his daughter. Did dat never occur to you? I’m not one’s playt’in’, ‘n I ain’t certainly yo’ food!” She growled.

....

Since when?

*He stops shaking her and tilts his head*

Remy never mentioned you being his kid..

*Marcus mumbles then afterwards*

Granted I don't know where the fuck he is

Zoë groaned, glad to not be shaken like a ketchup bottle.

“Well, not exactly yo’s.. but every Remy ‘n I share DNA across de multiverse. T’ough, my momma is Lilith.”

She closed her eyes to wish away the headache he gave her.

Intresting...so you're gonna taste as sweet as him then!

Or your blood at least...I don't want her putting me in time out again,she can fight me in that!

“WHAT?! No! Not sweet, not sweet! ‘M not food. ‘M a kid. Remy’s kid.” Zoë wiggled in his hold again, almost screeching.

“Ya will hear from Lilith ‘n Ace, I swear to it.”

And I don't give a shit. They're next if they even TRY

*Marcus lifts her up in the air *

Say your prayers

“MARCUS!” She squealed. “I’ll electrocute you. Ya bite me ‘n de kinetic energy will electrocute ya.”

She tried to swivel her head to bit on the metal wire - which didn’t feel or taste good.

“Bleh… metal taste..”

Wow...Shocking.

*Marcus shook her around again slightly amused before he bares his fangs at her*

Zoë groaned at being shaken again. She squinted her eyes, wondering what room she was in. The shaking really disorientated her, leading to brain fog.

“Don’… kill me.” She whined.

*Marcus stopped shaking her and ya ks her close to himself once more*

You won't die..but you'll wish you could.

Now where should I bite...the frontal lobe? Arm veins? Oh so many options and decision.. maybe I'll just be quick and bite your shoulder

Zoë made a strained noise when he yanked her close. It had been a rough afternoon, and she was sure she was losing circulation. Marcus was holding her tight.

Her dizziness settled, words, sounds, and visuals straightening themselves out.

“How ‘bout none o’ de above. Drop me ‘n leave me be. If Tony finds out you hurt me, he’s gonna be upset ‘n cage ya.”

Why do you think I'm here to begin with?!

*He Tsks and drops her and lunges right at her with his fangs in full display.,done with talking*

“T’ piss Tony off? What will Remy say when he hears ‘bout dis..”

Zoë eyes grow big, her heart beating again her chest. She crawled backwards, hopping to her feet. Her hands sparked with kinetic energy. It was tome to run.

*Marcus slinks around the corner to get in position to shoot out a thick wire out of his chest to catch Zoe. Lately he's been acting up and tried multiple times to eat other people. He escaped air jail from Bruce and was evading everyone else for the same reason. No one can figure out why..maybe he misses someone? Or he's just being chaotic as usual.*

MEAT

@yotonystark

Zoë doodled in her sketchbook, humming as she sketched out her momma and Cain. She was none the wiser to Marcus’ approach. An approach that could mark her as a goner. Nothing seemed out of place. No heavy breathing and no metal whines.

That was until Marcus hissed, and she screamed from being caught in Marcus’ wires. Zoë squirmed, cursing out Marcus in French.

“Let me go, you couyon! I’ll call Ace. He’ll tear your face off!”

AND I'LL TEAR HIS OFF.AND YOURS. AND I'LL TURN YOUR INSIDES INTO A SOUP..or grill cheese..YEAH THAT

*Marcus drags her closer to himself. He snarks at her and looked ready to sink his teeth into her neck and draw blood. Though his body language said otherwise. He was tense,but the slight shaking was something else besides the hunger..which he still was, yes,but it seemed..off. But regardless, he was ready to tear into her.*

Zoë’s heart pounded in her chest, the sound migrating to her ear. Thump, thump, thump. It was difficult to think, let alone escape. A low whimper filled the room as the poor girl struggled, trying to put distance between Marcus and her.

“I’ll shock ya! If Ace finds out, you’re in so much trouble. You’ll be beaten int’ a pulp.” Yeah, a simple shock wouldn’t work out well considering her arms were tied to her sides.

Ooooh I'm so fucking scared!

NOT!

*He scoffs and shakes her around a bit*

You're my little play thing and food. I can't eat anyone else,and your meat smells the sweetest here. And it's driving me crazy! Fucking Remy smelling runt! YOU REMIND ME OF HIM!

*Was...was that his weird way of saying he misses him?*

Zoë whined, her head rattled around from the shaking. Her head drooped, sickness coming over her.

“‘Cause ‘m his daughter. Did dat never occur to you? I’m not one’s playt’in’, ‘n I ain’t certainly yo’ food!” She growled.

....

Since when?

*He stops shaking her and tilts his head*

Remy never mentioned you being his kid..

*Marcus mumbles then afterwards*

Granted I don't know where the fuck he is

Zoë groaned, glad to not be shaken like a ketchup bottle.

“Well, not exactly yo’s.. but every Remy ‘n I share DNA across de multiverse. T’ough, my momma is Lilith.”

She closed her eyes to wish away the headache he gave her.

Intresting...so you're gonna taste as sweet as him then!

Or your blood at least...I don't want her putting me in time out again,she can fight me in that!

“WHAT?! No! Not sweet, not sweet! ‘M not food. ‘M a kid. Remy’s kid.” Zoë wiggled in his hold again, almost screeching.

“Ya will hear from Lilith ‘n Ace, I swear to it.”

And I don't give a shit. They're next if they even TRY

*Marcus lifts her up in the air *

Say your prayers

“MARCUS!” She squealed. “I’ll electrocute you. Ya bite me ‘n de kinetic energy will electrocute ya.”

She tried to swivel her head to bit on the metal wire - which didn’t feel or taste good.

“Bleh… metal taste..”

Wow...Shocking.

*Marcus shook her around again slightly amused before he bares his fangs at her*

Zoë groaned at being shaken again. She squinted her eyes, wondering what room she was in. The shaking really disorientated her, leading to brain fog.

“Don’… kill me.” She whined.

*Marcus stopped shaking her and ya ks her close to himself once more*

You won't die..but you'll wish you could.

Now where should I bite...the frontal lobe? Arm veins? Oh so many options and decision.. maybe I'll just be quick and bite your shoulder

Zoë made a strained noise when he yanked her close. It had been a rough afternoon, and she was sure she was losing circulation. Marcus was holding her tight.

Her dizziness settled, words, sounds, and visuals straightening themselves out.

“How ‘bout none o’ de above. Drop me ‘n leave me be. If Tony finds out you hurt me, he’s gonna be upset ‘n cage ya.”

*Marcus slinks around the corner to get in position to shoot out a thick wire out of his chest to catch Zoe. Lately he's been acting up and tried multiple times to eat other people. He escaped air jail from Bruce and was evading everyone else for the same reason. No one can figure out why..maybe he misses someone? Or he's just being chaotic as usual.*

MEAT

@yotonystark

Zoë doodled in her sketchbook, humming as she sketched out her momma and Cain. She was none the wiser to Marcus’ approach. An approach that could mark her as a goner. Nothing seemed out of place. No heavy breathing and no metal whines.

That was until Marcus hissed, and she screamed from being caught in Marcus’ wires. Zoë squirmed, cursing out Marcus in French.

“Let me go, you couyon! I’ll call Ace. He’ll tear your face off!”

AND I'LL TEAR HIS OFF.AND YOURS. AND I'LL TURN YOUR INSIDES INTO A SOUP..or grill cheese..YEAH THAT

*Marcus drags her closer to himself. He snarks at her and looked ready to sink his teeth into her neck and draw blood. Though his body language said otherwise. He was tense,but the slight shaking was something else besides the hunger..which he still was, yes,but it seemed..off. But regardless, he was ready to tear into her.*

Zoë’s heart pounded in her chest, the sound migrating to her ear. Thump, thump, thump. It was difficult to think, let alone escape. A low whimper filled the room as the poor girl struggled, trying to put distance between Marcus and her.

“I’ll shock ya! If Ace finds out, you’re in so much trouble. You’ll be beaten int’ a pulp.” Yeah, a simple shock wouldn’t work out well considering her arms were tied to her sides.

Ooooh I'm so fucking scared!

NOT!

*He scoffs and shakes her around a bit*

You're my little play thing and food. I can't eat anyone else,and your meat smells the sweetest here. And it's driving me crazy! Fucking Remy smelling runt! YOU REMIND ME OF HIM!

*Was...was that his weird way of saying he misses him?*

Zoë whined, her head rattled around from the shaking. Her head drooped, sickness coming over her.

“‘Cause ‘m his daughter. Did dat never occur to you? I’m not one’s playt’in’, ‘n I ain’t certainly yo’ food!” She growled.

....

Since when?

*He stops shaking her and tilts his head*

Remy never mentioned you being his kid..

*Marcus mumbles then afterwards*

Granted I don't know where the fuck he is

Zoë groaned, glad to not be shaken like a ketchup bottle.

“Well, not exactly yo’s.. but every Remy ‘n I share DNA across de multiverse. T’ough, my momma is Lilith.”

She closed her eyes to wish away the headache he gave her.

Intresting...so you're gonna taste as sweet as him then!

Or your blood at least...I don't want her putting me in time out again,she can fight me in that!

“WHAT?! No! Not sweet, not sweet! ‘M not food. ‘M a kid. Remy’s kid.” Zoë wiggled in his hold again, almost screeching.

“Ya will hear from Lilith ‘n Ace, I swear to it.”

And I don't give a shit. They're next if they even TRY

*Marcus lifts her up in the air *

Say your prayers

“MARCUS!” She squealed. “I’ll electrocute you. Ya bite me ‘n de kinetic energy will electrocute ya.”

She tried to swivel her head to bit on the metal wire - which didn’t feel or taste good.

“Bleh… metal taste..”

Wow...Shocking.

*Marcus shook her around again slightly amused before he bares his fangs at her*

Zoë groaned at being shaken again. She squinted her eyes, wondering what room she was in. The shaking really disorientated her, leading to brain fog.

“Don’… kill me.” She whined.

*Marcus slinks around the corner to get in position to shoot out a thick wire out of his chest to catch Zoe. Lately he's been acting up and tried multiple times to eat other people. He escaped air jail from Bruce and was evading everyone else for the same reason. No one can figure out why..maybe he misses someone? Or he's just being chaotic as usual.*

MEAT

@yotonystark

Zoë doodled in her sketchbook, humming as she sketched out her momma and Cain. She was none the wiser to Marcus’ approach. An approach that could mark her as a goner. Nothing seemed out of place. No heavy breathing and no metal whines.

That was until Marcus hissed, and she screamed from being caught in Marcus’ wires. Zoë squirmed, cursing out Marcus in French.

“Let me go, you couyon! I’ll call Ace. He’ll tear your face off!”

AND I'LL TEAR HIS OFF.AND YOURS. AND I'LL TURN YOUR INSIDES INTO A SOUP..or grill cheese..YEAH THAT

*Marcus drags her closer to himself. He snarks at her and looked ready to sink his teeth into her neck and draw blood. Though his body language said otherwise. He was tense,but the slight shaking was something else besides the hunger..which he still was, yes,but it seemed..off. But regardless, he was ready to tear into her.*

Zoë’s heart pounded in her chest, the sound migrating to her ear. Thump, thump, thump. It was difficult to think, let alone escape. A low whimper filled the room as the poor girl struggled, trying to put distance between Marcus and her.

“I’ll shock ya! If Ace finds out, you’re in so much trouble. You’ll be beaten int’ a pulp.” Yeah, a simple shock wouldn’t work out well considering her arms were tied to her sides.

Ooooh I'm so fucking scared!

NOT!

*He scoffs and shakes her around a bit*

You're my little play thing and food. I can't eat anyone else,and your meat smells the sweetest here. And it's driving me crazy! Fucking Remy smelling runt! YOU REMIND ME OF HIM!

*Was...was that his weird way of saying he misses him?*

Zoë whined, her head rattled around from the shaking. Her head drooped, sickness coming over her.

“‘Cause ‘m his daughter. Did dat never occur to you? I’m not one’s playt’in’, ‘n I ain’t certainly yo’ food!” She growled.

....

Since when?

*He stops shaking her and tilts his head*

Remy never mentioned you being his kid..

*Marcus mumbles then afterwards*

Granted I don't know where the fuck he is

Zoë groaned, glad to not be shaken like a ketchup bottle.

“Well, not exactly yo’s.. but every Remy ‘n I share DNA across de multiverse. T’ough, my momma is Lilith.”

She closed her eyes to wish away the headache he gave her.

Intresting...so you're gonna taste as sweet as him then!

Or your blood at least...I don't want her putting me in time out again,she can fight me in that!

“WHAT?! No! Not sweet, not sweet! ‘M not food. ‘M a kid. Remy’s kid.” Zoë wiggled in his hold again, almost screeching.

“Ya will hear from Lilith ‘n Ace, I swear to it.”

And I don't give a shit. They're next if they even TRY

*Marcus lifts her up in the air *

Say your prayers

“MARCUS!” She squealed. “I’ll electrocute you. Ya bite me ‘n de kinetic energy will electrocute ya.”

She tried to swivel her head to bit on the metal wire - which didn’t feel or taste good.

“Bleh… metal taste..”

*Marcus slinks around the corner to get in position to shoot out a thick wire out of his chest to catch Zoe. Lately he's been acting up and tried multiple times to eat other people. He escaped air jail from Bruce and was evading everyone else for the same reason. No one can figure out why..maybe he misses someone? Or he's just being chaotic as usual.*

MEAT

@yotonystark

Zoë doodled in her sketchbook, humming as she sketched out her momma and Cain. She was none the wiser to Marcus’ approach. An approach that could mark her as a goner. Nothing seemed out of place. No heavy breathing and no metal whines.

That was until Marcus hissed, and she screamed from being caught in Marcus’ wires. Zoë squirmed, cursing out Marcus in French.

“Let me go, you couyon! I’ll call Ace. He’ll tear your face off!”

AND I'LL TEAR HIS OFF.AND YOURS. AND I'LL TURN YOUR INSIDES INTO A SOUP..or grill cheese..YEAH THAT

*Marcus drags her closer to himself. He snarks at her and looked ready to sink his teeth into her neck and draw blood. Though his body language said otherwise. He was tense,but the slight shaking was something else besides the hunger..which he still was, yes,but it seemed..off. But regardless, he was ready to tear into her.*

Zoë’s heart pounded in her chest, the sound migrating to her ear. Thump, thump, thump. It was difficult to think, let alone escape. A low whimper filled the room as the poor girl struggled, trying to put distance between Marcus and her.

“I’ll shock ya! If Ace finds out, you’re in so much trouble. You’ll be beaten int’ a pulp.” Yeah, a simple shock wouldn’t work out well considering her arms were tied to her sides.

Ooooh I'm so fucking scared!

NOT!

*He scoffs and shakes her around a bit*

You're my little play thing and food. I can't eat anyone else,and your meat smells the sweetest here. And it's driving me crazy! Fucking Remy smelling runt! YOU REMIND ME OF HIM!

*Was...was that his weird way of saying he misses him?*

Zoë whined, her head rattled around from the shaking. Her head drooped, sickness coming over her.

“‘Cause ‘m his daughter. Did dat never occur to you? I’m not one’s playt’in’, ‘n I ain’t certainly yo’ food!” She growled.

....

Since when?

*He stops shaking her and tilts his head*

Remy never mentioned you being his kid..

*Marcus mumbles then afterwards*

Granted I don't know where the fuck he is

Zoë groaned, glad to not be shaken like a ketchup bottle.

“Well, not exactly yo’s.. but every Remy ‘n I share DNA across de multiverse. T’ough, my momma is Lilith.”

She closed her eyes to wish away the headache he gave her.

Intresting...so you're gonna taste as sweet as him then!

Or your blood at least...I don't want her putting me in time out again,she can fight me in that!

“WHAT?! No! Not sweet, not sweet! ‘M not food. ‘M a kid. Remy’s kid.” Zoë wiggled in his hold again, almost screeching.

“Ya will hear from Lilith ‘n Ace, I swear to it.”

*Marcus slinks around the corner to get in position to shoot out a thick wire out of his chest to catch Zoe. Lately he's been acting up and tried multiple times to eat other people. He escaped air jail from Bruce and was evading everyone else for the same reason. No one can figure out why..maybe he misses someone? Or he's just being chaotic as usual.*

MEAT

@yotonystark

Zoë doodled in her sketchbook, humming as she sketched out her momma and Cain. She was none the wiser to Marcus’ approach. An approach that could mark her as a goner. Nothing seemed out of place. No heavy breathing and no metal whines.

That was until Marcus hissed, and she screamed from being caught in Marcus’ wires. Zoë squirmed, cursing out Marcus in French.

“Let me go, you couyon! I’ll call Ace. He’ll tear your face off!”

AND I'LL TEAR HIS OFF.AND YOURS. AND I'LL TURN YOUR INSIDES INTO A SOUP..or grill cheese..YEAH THAT

*Marcus drags her closer to himself. He snarks at her and looked ready to sink his teeth into her neck and draw blood. Though his body language said otherwise. He was tense,but the slight shaking was something else besides the hunger..which he still was, yes,but it seemed..off. But regardless, he was ready to tear into her.*

Zoë’s heart pounded in her chest, the sound migrating to her ear. Thump, thump, thump. It was difficult to think, let alone escape. A low whimper filled the room as the poor girl struggled, trying to put distance between Marcus and her.

“I’ll shock ya! If Ace finds out, you’re in so much trouble. You’ll be beaten int’ a pulp.” Yeah, a simple shock wouldn’t work out well considering her arms were tied to her sides.

Ooooh I'm so fucking scared!

NOT!

*He scoffs and shakes her around a bit*

You're my little play thing and food. I can't eat anyone else,and your meat smells the sweetest here. And it's driving me crazy! Fucking Remy smelling runt! YOU REMIND ME OF HIM!

*Was...was that his weird way of saying he misses him?*

Zoë whined, her head rattled around from the shaking. Her head drooped, sickness coming over her.

“‘Cause ‘m his daughter. Did dat never occur to you? I’m not one’s playt’in’, ‘n I ain’t certainly yo’ food!” She growled.

....

Since when?

*He stops shaking her and tilts his head*

Remy never mentioned you being his kid..

*Marcus mumbles then afterwards*

Granted I don't know where the fuck he is