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Post by Paladin on Nov 13, 2019 11:57:14 GMT -5
Simon smiles at Hawkeye. "I'd love a ride back." He walks up the ramp onto the Quinjet and straps himself into a seat.
As Atlas mentions the sulphur smell, Simon mumbles "Do not make a fart joke. Do not make a fart joke."
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Post by dakota on Nov 13, 2019 17:24:06 GMT -5
Tabitha scowled at Simon’s attempt at humour, then snarked, “Not to worry, no one was talking about your movies.”
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Post by Paladin on Nov 15, 2019 9:33:56 GMT -5
Simon turns to Tabitha, eyes wide. His jaw drops.
Then he bursts out in laughter.
"HA!Hahahhahahaaah...!! Oh, I like you. We're gonna be GOOD friends."
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Post by Mierin on Nov 15, 2019 18:00:13 GMT -5
Gabby shakes her head at Deadpool. "Nah. My sweetie's a great boo, but hunting human traffickers and shoving grenades in unmentionable places wouldn't be his idea of a good time." Gabby shrugs, "No one's perfect."
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Post by doc on Nov 17, 2019 16:23:45 GMT -5
"Alright, fine!" Deadpool got Logan and Gabby close to him, waving to Hawkeye. "Good-bye, Hurt Locker! See you later."
"Is this how Cap feels when I make references to things he wasn't around for?" Hawkeye asked. "Wait, does that mean I'm getting old?" He looked to Simon. "We're not getting old, are we?"
Erik blushed slightly. "Just making sure you ain't going to harvest my life-force or whatever." He took a seat.
Songbird walked into the Quinjet with Blink. "Home is...still a new thing for me too. I get that you're in a new surrounding, but try to remember you aren't alone anymore. It helps."
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Post by dakota on Nov 17, 2019 22:39:27 GMT -5
"Oh Erik." Tabitha chuckled and shook her head, though it was unclear if it was at Erik's answer or Simon's amusement with her barb. She stood up, then leaned up to give Erik a peck on the cheek, "You're sweet, but Harvest life force? That's Rogue's game, not mine. I prefer something more intimate." She could not help another chuckle.
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Post by Paladin on Nov 18, 2019 10:15:35 GMT -5
Simon, still smiling, buckles in to his seat on the Quinjet, waiting for the familiar hum of the engines preceding liftoff.
"Not bad for a first day back on the job.
To himself, he can't help but think about how it might work to have a small camera drone that follows him around and records. That could be a real PR coup... if I do a good job. a PR nightmare if I don't. Not to mention it might annoy my teammates... I'll just put a pin in that idea. I'd like to find a way to turn my efforts here into donations for the Second Chance Foundation, though... but I'd have to run any ideas by the team first, of course.
Engaged in thoughts of how to parlay his narrow-focus superheroing into wide-scale do-gooding, Simon rides to the Avengers mansion in silence unless spoken to.
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Post by yendorj on Nov 19, 2019 8:17:52 GMT -5
"Wilson, who she dates is her business. Don't think it'll be forgotten you tied up her 'boo'," chuckles.
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Post by kurff on Dec 1, 2019 13:27:11 GMT -5
"No other way I suppose." she agrees Songbird, "Now that we have Apocalypse under wraps where to next? or do you even know?" she asks Hawk eye.
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Post by dakota on Dec 2, 2019 21:15:07 GMT -5
(New thread starting soon, hopefully tomorrow)
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Post by doc on Dec 2, 2019 21:19:19 GMT -5
Hawkeye smirked. "Plans? That's Cap's job. I like to wing it a bit more."
Songbird shook her head as the Quinjet took to the air.
Atlas remained silent.
Deadpool teleported away with Wolverine and Gabby.
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