"Are people always this confrontational with you? Or is there a full moon or something?"
unprompted asks | always accepting
“I am a mutant. They’re not only confrontational but, they can be just plain hateful -sometimes.”

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"Are people always this confrontational with you? Or is there a full moon or something?"
unprompted asks | always accepting
“I am a mutant. They’re not only confrontational but, they can be just plain hateful -sometimes.”
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"Whoop! Sorry there, didn't see you - what a night, right?"
Hank's pretty much barged right past her with the kind of shoulder charge only a high school quarterback or a superhero can have - and as it happens, he was both. Dressed in what looks to have been date attire, a rather swanky suit and pants (though no shoes, of course).
"Y'know, feels like I was sort of daring this to happen - you try and take a gal out to see Little Shop of Horrors, and, well."
He gestures at the massive plant creature that's savaging the city with a distinct air of 'figures.' This clearly isn't a new experience for him. He takes a moment to think things over, spotting an overturned truck on the other side of the street - past a veritable jungle of carnivorous, snapping plant mouths and violent, whipping tendrils - before snapping his fingers and shucking off his suit jacket, handing it to Skye.
"Hold on to that, would ya? A good friend of mine had that tailored for me, and I'd hate for Audrey II over here to get her nippers on it. Wish me luck!"
And with that, he dives in, bouncing, bounding, and practically ping ponging all over the place as he evades the plants, unable to stop talking the whole way through. Or, well.
@gemkinetic has entered the shop
“OhmiGod, hi! I saw you at the robbery last week, you were literally amazing!” she squealed, floating off the ground, blonde curls high above her. “I’m Noetic, it’s so great to see other Supers out here!”
@gemkinetic cont...
“Uh yeah, I’m a villain, sweetheart. It’s our schtick, yknow? I mess with you, you’re all ‘how dare you’ etcetera etc-fucking-cetera.” he scratched his head, “You new at this or something?”
@gemkinetic said:
"You want me to punch that guy for you?"
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“It’s fine.” Coraline mumbled, playing with her hands as she looked over at the adult. “I don’t even...Know what they’re talking about.” It was a lie, of course, but the young girl wasn’t keen on giving information on what she went through. When everyone but a select few dismissed it as a fantasy she’d made up for attention.
@gemkinetic:
She points to her crystal-covered fist, as if asking if he wants her to take care of it.
He shakes his head. If only he wasn’t so blasted sore, he could use the sign language he taught Dopey! He shrugs one shoulder and uses his thumb and pointer to make a backwards c that goes from a larger c to a smaller c. He might be gesturing for a size. A possible translation could be “it’s only a small problem” or “that guy doesn’t have big enough diamonds”. Both may be valid.
@gemkinetic started following
“Is there anything you want to ask me or are you just gonna stand there and look at me for the rest of the day?”
@gemkinetic
“I’m not sure what kind of powers you have, but I’m not one of the ones who can regenerate. Death isn’t really something I can walk off, you know?”
“I mean, you hang around enough of the real bigshots and somebody’ll probably be able to pull you back from the dead. Hell, might even happen a few times, y’never know."