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[secondhandmckie]

@infamouscabal || (continued from x)

Lucy’s fretful frown only deepened, pale hands wringing together as she tried to muster another argument on why Molly shouldn’t. It was Lucinda who broke the silence. “I’ll go with you.” She sat forward, allowing the light to fall upon her features. Her synthetic skin shone slightly in the low light, lending an uncanny quality to her glass eyes. With the faint sound of servos, she rose from her seat and crossed the floor to join Molly. “Now I really have to object–” Lucy looked at her cybernetic twin, completely distressed at the idea. “What if its still on fire down there? What if something collapses?” “And what if she’s right?” Lucinda interjected, crossing her arms. “I say we wait for Doc Banner to get back, and all four of us have a go. After all, we made that mess. We should clean it up.”

If the appearance of Lucy's twin is still of any surprise, Molly doesn't immediately show it. After everything she's seen and experienced thus far? This was more or less tame. Besides, having more allies were better than having less, wasn't that right? @infamouscabal

"I'm not entirely asking either one of you to come with me." Molly replied, glancing at Lucinda, then back to Lucy. "I just know I can't do it alone. I don't want to put either of you in danger but we're already there, right?"

"I don't know how much Banner can be relied upon. Or Cabal." She frowned a little to herself. They were two people she'd never thought she'd have to say that about. But with Banner off in the four winds and Cabal and his secrecy...maybe she was very well on her own with this.

[anoblexfacadex]

The original certainly only went to visit those who worked with him when needed, for now there was little the suited man needed beyond confirming the conversation he had with Katerina to the witch who had notified him of her whereabouts though admittedly with him now undaggering his mother who he was as unsure about as the motives of the older doppelganger, he needed to ensure Elena was protected from harm. 

Unsurprisingly he easily knew how to find those in his circle or in turn he would allow them to find him, in this case he had requested for the Bennett which to meet him by the old Lockwood estate, as they had things to discuss. 

@theotherbennett

[iemaki]

one o these doodles was done on me new phone also its been too long since ive posted art

[raxlestrange]

@lucy--corazonweasley

Avery put on his best businessman smile and softened his shoulders, doing his best to look unassuming as he walked over to where the woman he was looking for stood. If there was one family that received more shit in the papers than the Lestranges, it was the Weasleys. With that knowledge, attempting to do business with one was tricky business. On the one hand, Rita was looking for any reason to bring either of them down... but if his plan was at all successful, it could potentially work in both of their favors. A little good publicity didn’t hurt anybody, did it?

...Besides, who doesn’t like money? 

“You’re Lucy, right? Courtroom artist? A friend of mine pointed me in your direction, I hope I’ve got the right girl... all these costumes start to look the same to me after a while.”

[imperxtor]

@lucy-b091

He’s on Infinity again. He doesn’t really enjoy it, if he’s honest. He appreciates the ship, what it stands for, but on the whole exposure to the rest of the SPARTAN population is kinda bad for his work ethic. 

He’s chosen to go about in a simple black suit. It screams “ONI agent” and, thankfully in his eyes. Not SPARTAN. Lucky for him, too, anyone that’s met him during the war, or otherwise, has really only seen him with his helmet on. 

Unluckily for him, though, one of the only people who’s seen him repeatedly without it is passing right by him as he skulks down the hall.

[secondhandmckie]

Lucy: I have left clear instructions for everyone while I’m gone.

Molly: Mine just says ‘Molly, NO”.

Lucy: And I want you to apply that to every situation possible.

@infamouscabal

[secondhandmckie]

@infamouscabal​ | (continued from x)

If anything, that only increased the amount of worry written in Lucy’s features. She nodded– slowly, thoughtfully, the cupid’s bow of her lips drawing into the shape of a question she had yet to put voice to.

Then, folding her hands delicately upon her lap, she queried:

“This plan of yours……it wouldn’t happen to involve fire?”

“Jesus, you blow up one place one time and that’s all you’ll ever hear about ever again--”

Molly’s grumbling and grousing and slouching in her seat. After a moment, however, her head tilts one way and then the other as she considers. “...okay, it does involve fire, but not in the way you think. It’s a controlled fire. Little fire. Hardly a spark.”