Jun 28, 2014
quicksilverinthehand
You must be Quicksilver. I'm Maya --
[ She held out her hand for him to shake ]
It's nice to meet you.
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quicksilverinthehand
You must be Quicksilver. I'm Maya --
[ She held out her hand for him to shake ]
It's nice to meet you.
quicksilverinthehand replied to your post:I don't blame your dad for leaving. If you were my daughter, I'd leave too.
((OMG I want to just reblog this and try to have Tro swoop in to save her from pain only to cause more himself….))
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He doesn’t bother responding, he just goes. It’s a touch worrying that she didn’t snap back at him - that was their usual way of communication after all - but he chalks that up to her still being shaken from an obvious nightmare. The child is fussing, but Pietro is better with children than anyone suspects, and with a few soft spoken words and a couple rocks in his arms, the child is once again, asleep. Returning to Tigra, he raises an eyebrow at her.
"He was fine. Just woke up to what sounded like a cat and a human being thrown down the stairs together."
Greer caught her breath and steadied her heartbeat as she slowly sipped at the scalding tea. She blinked when she recognised the flavour and wondered if he'd remembered it was her favourite, as tea goes, or if he'd just picked it up by chance.
"Okay, thanks." she muttered, glancing back towards the door like she could see her son through the wall before taking another sip. She looked back up him; her bed was in tatters, again. "I wasn't that loud, was I?"
Nightmare Meme: "First thing's first, next time you have a nightmare, try not to wake the house." He's there in a second, staring down at her neutrally. "Try and clear your head." He's gone for a moment then comes back with a warm cup of her favorite tea. "Just let the bad thoughts pass."
"Sorry-- -" she's too shaken to retort any other way. She can hear Will whining in the other room, and she's in the process of untangling herself from the covers when Pietro's back in front of her, handing her a mug. She's disoriented and he isn't helping by being so uncharacteristically nice.
"Thanks." She takes the mug, and turns her head to the door. "Could you, could you check on Will?"
How I found your blog: I think it was suggested and my thought process was pretty much "Hey a Jubes. Neat!" *click* How we got interacting: That took actually meeting you. X3
Well we had the thread going but it was super slow (which is funny for two characters with super speed powers) and then yeah, meeting at Awesome Con was like "Well shit you're awesome. Let's RP more."
Darling.
quicksilverinthehand
What are you doing here?
