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“Don’t worry about it. There’s lots of chatter now, isn’t there? Not all of it is good. Most of it isn’t.”
“I was in prison for three years. I went in with the world one way, and came out to a completely different one. Good. Bad. We help regardless. Right?“
ofphoenixforces
“Throw things at the telepath is not a fun game to play.”
“You sure? I could make it fun.”
ofdiamantes
“What do you want?” Emma asked, she didn’t have the time to games, she was a busy woman. “Please do not offend me by lying, I will know and then things will turn nasty”
“I don't lie. Well, unless it involves- you know what, lets just stick with ‘I dont lie’. You seem not friendly.”
“So even if I wasn’t home you would have broken in anyway?"
“It would have made this a lot less awkward.”
Inward. Like inhaling smoke, clenching your stomach, and slapping yourself on a panini press. That’s the extent of what Scott could describe of traveling so microscopic not even bacteria nor time acknowledged him.
“Take the lowest moment in your life, where you knew deep down it was the end, where everyone else believed it was your end, and sit with that emotion for what feels like a timeless eternity. Then some how try and go back to how it was before all that...”
Scott breathed steam onto the mirror and looked into his eyes and blinked. He struggled telling himself what happened after the incineration with Jack, for he only remembered the feeling of momentarily seizing to exist. Why couldn’t he just go back to jail?
He looked down into the sink and rolled his neck, easing his tension to the sound of the running water. One of his more focused struggles was Cassie’s plunge into his non-existant legacy. Especially with what he’d dealt with post trauma. How would he explain to Maggie if-
Scott coughed to change his thoughts.
Not again. He wouldn’t lose Cassie again.
Scott trying to impress the other secret avengers:
spaceodditywiccan
Billy blinked a few times after Scott finished.
“Yeah, the uh.. quantum levels. Sounds about right. Wouldn’t want to crunch my atoms, or any atoms for that matter. No pun intended.
“Mostly because I think only your mother could give that lecture,” Scott laughed heartily. “You could always practice with me. Worst thing could happen is, well don’t worry about that.”
spaceodditywiccan
“Yeah. Reality warping powers, and size manipulation powers. We’d be unbeatable. How could those even work together? And i’m not even in full control of my powers. And are you calling me short?” Billy finished with a huff.
“What?No. No,” Scott raised an eyebrow. “If anyone is the smallest fry around here it’s me. Don’t get that twisted.”
“It might reach some quantum physical levels with subspace and atom crunching and dude that’s a whole ‘nother lecture you dont want.”
spaceodditywiccan
“I don’t have much of an influence in this place, but I can see what I can do. I mean, I don’t know a lot of people. Not that popular.” Billy explained.
“Take it from me, it’s always the little guys you need to worry about the most. We tend to do the most damage. You and me? We’ll be a good team.”
spaceodditywiccan
Billy shook his hand. “I like it. I go by Wiccan. I’m Wanda’s kid. Kinda. It’s a whole thing.”
“I don’ think anything would surprise me at this point.” He slipped his hands into his pockets and watched the other students move around each other in the halls. “Nice to meet you Billy. You pass around to the other boys that Cassie’s father has access to hot sauce and minimizing technology, alright?”
“Or don’t.” he smirked.
spaceodditywiccan
“Cassie? I’ve met her. I’m Billy Kaplan, by the way. I don’t think I formally introduced myself.” Billy said.
“Right. She’s made a name for herself since my uh..” He put his hands together and made an explosion formation. Being a man back from the dead had never crossed Scott’s agenda. “Scott Lang. The Ant Man. Name still pending.” Scott held out his hand.
spaceodditywiccan
Billy relished in the awkward silence. What a great time with a legend. “I just got here. And I doubt i’m Harry Potter. More of a Sirius Black, I think.”
“I took my daughter to a movie once, came out of jail and there were four more, never caught up.” Scott shrugged. “It’s my fiirst time here too. Just Meeting the locals.”
“———— It’s not very often that people dare to come speak with me, and even less often when they break into my place. So if you are going to come in at least take those dirty shoes off, the carpet wasn’t cheap”
“...I was actually..unaware anyone was home...”
“You can come in, if you’d like.”
“I’m sorry, I just,” He nodded towards the screen. “I heard the chatter. . .”
——— “ if you move one step closer I will show you how a telepath can turn a brain off.”
“I could turn a light switch on, turn you into a disco ball,” He hesitated. “Don’t turn off my brain.”
“Next time, you should watch where you’re going.”
“Or you know, throw a notebook in your direction and blame spatial awareness for a lesson in physics.”