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Peaking back into the world
Who: Magneto and to be updated
When: Week of 4-10 through 4-15
Where: Mostly the HoA, a few others
Summary: Mags is talking to people again. A few people want to see him in person
Warnings: Will be updated
Other: Tag in with when you are meeting/where ok?
He'd made appointments with various people. He was going to keep them. But even still, he was looking entirely well. He'd lost a little weight, was tense, and mostly very still. Except his eyes. They never stopped moving.
When: Week of 4-10 through 4-15
Where: Mostly the HoA, a few others
Summary: Mags is talking to people again. A few people want to see him in person
Warnings: Will be updated
Other: Tag in with when you are meeting/where ok?
He'd made appointments with various people. He was going to keep them. But even still, he was looking entirely well. He'd lost a little weight, was tense, and mostly very still. Except his eyes. They never stopped moving.
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"Figured somethin' was goin' on."
Kevin paused, not sure how to put this, but then decided blunt and up front was the way to go. "I disposed o' one o' them things." He really hoped that Magneto remembered why they were meeting.
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It came close to defining him personally but that was because he had no other name for so long.
"When? What happened?" Yes, he remembered. Quite well. He couldn't help the stab of anxiety over it.
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"A day afore I texted you." Kevin shoved a hand through his hair, pushing it out of his face. "Dunno what happened, but got called down there an' they had one o' them things out on a table, it was dead an' they'd... autopsied it. Wanted me t'dispose o' the rest." He took a deep breath because he still had nightmares. "Dunno how it died, or why, but it... ain't sure how t'describe it."
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"Try. Start with size?"
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He was scrambling to remember what one looked like, size wise.
"Eyes, ears? Mouth? Hands, feet, fingers, toes? Was is red or some other colour?"
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"By the time I got to it, there was a lot o' blood. They dissected it afore I destroyed it." Which meant that he wasn't even sure of his information. "Didn't notice the feet, but the hands looked normal, like a human's. There was somethin' weird 'bout the mouth, but.. I didn't look." And no one was going to make him either.
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"All right. It'll be all right." Some how. Even if he had to get Emma involved. "Did you see if there was more? Or the staff?"
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"The coroner or whatever weren't a person I ever seen." But that was about it.
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His voice lowered with hatred and fear. That women sent echos through his memory so badly he could barely deal with her. And she knew he was afraid of her.
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He avoided that woman at all costs. She gave him the creeps, always asking about his powers and wanting to take samples, and asking if she could study the way his powers worked. Luckily, his contract said he didn't have to submit to her requests. He used that to his full advantage.
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"Anything else? Is this still in the same place you saw it before?"
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"No, they moved it. The buildin's close, but it ain't part o' the main complex any more." Kevin had been surprised, but then it made sense, because they were trying to hide it. "Think they reduced the staff a little bit. No janitors, or plain techs, or low-level folk. I had t'be let in by someone with the proper clearance."
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"Where?" That sharpened his interest. "That can help us." But also, that was frightening. What were they playing with, that even the normally mostly secure SERO labs wasn't enough?
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Buried in the encryptions was a hologram map of the island that Kevin could mark.
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Kevin would make one hell of an X-Man when he grew up.
"If she does something especially cute, take pictures or video."
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"I'll be sure t'send ya the pictures o' her tryin' t'chase her tail."
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"I might have House make her some treats or something, if you don't mind?"
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"Is there anything else to report in on?"
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"Not tha' I know o'. Figured you needed t'know 'bout the thin'." He pushed himself upright. "Anythin' ya want me t'look inta?"
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He wasn't sure how closely, but he figured they were monitoring it and that made it dangerous enough.
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