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Post by toad on Jun 27, 2009 19:26:21 GMT
"I know, ducky, I know..." He murmured as he looked over the beach with her, running a webbed hand through his hair before looking back to her with softer eyes. "Don' be upset, though, you know me." He chuckled. "Not much one t' enjoy si'in' still, roight?" He sighed again, listening as she spoke of her father; he was indeed a great man to have made all of this just so that mutants like himself could find refuge from the judgmental eyes of normal people.
Mortimer smirked towards Exodus when he mentioned getting a drink and laughed, patting him on his shoulder. "Now see, 'at's th' ticket I mus' be lookin' for, Exxy ole' boy!" He grinned toothily from around his cigarette, putting an arm around his shoulder. "Well, what're we wai'in' fo' then? You comin', ducky?" He smiled towards her.
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Post by wanda on Jun 27, 2009 19:45:37 GMT
Wanda's head drooped a bit knowing the sad truth that Exodus spoke of. She wasn't anxious to engage in any kind of fighting. Although one this was for sure that if anyone threatened her home or her family and friends, they'd be showered in misfortune, courtesy of the Scarlet Witch. Yes, her mutant name...but she also had a real name too. The name her father had given her before her her powers appeared and for once she would just like to hear Exodus call her Wanda...but she knew the probability of that happening was definitely unlikely...she could fix that with the right equation if she put her mind to work...but nah.
"I suppose one drink wouldn't hurt." she smiled walkind away from the railing to join her fellow Brotherhood.
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Post by Exodus on Jun 27, 2009 19:55:18 GMT
"Ah yes, now this shall be enjoyable, might I suggest The Blue Lounge off the city centre? There is no drinking well in all the country with a better atmosphere, I believe the owner can release relaxing pheromones and covers the place in them. Although every Wednesday he uses a different pheromone, its the party central for anyone who can get in." And most certainly for over 21's only.
He wrapped his arm around Toad's shoulder as one was wrapped around his, his other arm rising up and making a little gesture with his hand, ushering Wanda to scoot in and join them. Any moment they'd be walking along like the Monkey's....just monkeying around.
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Post by toad on Jun 27, 2009 20:16:31 GMT
"God, I 'aven't been t' tha' place in forevah," He replied to that suggestion with big eyes; then again, it had been forever since he had a drink too. Lately it had been smoking and training, maybe the occasional walk, or sleep, but not drinking. He didn't want to be lacking concentration, after all; he supposed one couldn't hurt after all.
"What'cha fink, Wanda?" He looked back at her curiously, not really wanting to go running off if she didn't feel right with it.
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Post by wanda on Jun 27, 2009 20:35:59 GMT
"I think...it sounds like a plan," she smiled slipping under Exodus' other arm. "Alrighty then lets see...multiply, carry the 3, subtract and..." Wanda's hand had began to glow as she started the math process in her head and with a snap of her fingers, the trio was standing at The Blue Lounge. Or rather, on top of it as Wanda realized she had teleported them on to the roof.
"Okay, okay. Every now and then I miscalculate a bit. Cut me some slack..." she sighed heavily crossing her arms. "I hate math." she stated bluntly.
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Post by Exodus on Jun 27, 2009 20:50:23 GMT
One moment they were at the Palace....then they were at top of the club, the back of the large roof neon sign ahead of them the key give away. But Wanda had certainly made the journey shorter. Perhaps Exodus could telepathically copy the information from a Mathematician's mind and transport it into Wanda's, would maker her probability work outs much easier.
"Very impressive. Allow me to get us the rest of the way." He informed, making a gesture with one hand, he created a disc of psionic energy, more then enough space for the three, the French man stepped onto it first, before looking back to the others. "Shall we?" he asked.
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Post by toad on Jul 3, 2009 0:04:21 GMT
Mortimer could feel a sort of pressure in his head as he looked at the glowing disk of psionic energy; there were just some really, really lucky mutants, weren't there? Well, not that mutants were lucky, at least not at the moment, but some just got the short end of the stick. It wasn't just him; there were plenty of other mutants that physically were...inhuman looking. There were also mutants whose powers were too dangerous to be around other people, like Rogue for example. He might have been extremely ugly, but at least he could touch people, right?
"S'alright, Wands, maff's not my strong suite either." He reassured her as he stepped onto the disk of energy, holding out his hand for her to help her onto it.
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Post by wanda on Jul 3, 2009 15:26:00 GMT
Wanda sighed feeling a bit embarrassed of having goofed up her hex powers, mainly because Exodus was present. Impressive? Sure, but it could have been perfect and on point. Not that she was trying to show off, but...well ok, she was trying to show off for him.
...Oh yes, Toad was there too. She had almost forgotten that for a moment, but graciously accepted his hand as she took her step on Exodus' disk of psionic energy. "Thank you Toad, but unfortunately, it has to be my strong suit. I can't afford to mess up and hurt you or anyone I care about.."
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Post by Exodus on Jul 30, 2009 14:10:09 GMT
Once everyone was on the discs, the french mutant moved them down below, to the entrance of the fine establishment they would be enjoying. "The eternal risk of mutants, that our abilities would escape us and harm those around us. But your father has given us a place where we can all help each other, or travel the miles of lush forest around the cities." Many of the more.....explosive mutants often travelled into the forests to test out their abilities, Exodus himself had on a few occasions.
Regardless, the French mutant moved to the door, stepping in and holding it open for the two.
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