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Elizaveta Romanov ([info]ladydevil) wrote in [info]marvel_nextgen,
@ 2010-02-03 00:40:00


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Entry tags:iason, lady devil, team - avengers, team - champions

Picking up
When she got back she peeled her uniform off in her room. Her body was bruised and she smelt like that place. So she sighed then took a long shower to wash the smell out of her hair and off her skin. She dried off and got dress in a pale floral dress she found hanging up then changed into something dark green that covered her up nicely while still leaving her feeling somewhat pretty. She got a dark vest and pulled that on then went in search of the boots and knee high socks that went with the outfit pretty well.

She gave up on getting dressed and flopped on her bed. Just mostly dressed and not in a great mood. She searches for her phone and starts to go through the list of names. She almost calls Jack needing to hear from family. She doesn't though. Misha is almost picked out instead but it isn't him either she turns to.

She calls Iason while dragging a tissue. She just needed to hear him right now.

The phone rings and she waits.



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[info]cosmic_son
2010-02-03 05:58 am UTC (link)
"Avengers Mansion, Iason speaking. Who is this?" he asks, not recognizing the number.

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[info]ladydevil
2010-02-03 06:01 am UTC (link)
"Iason?" Funny that he still didn't have an Earth phone of his own yet. But she can't really give it much thought right now. She still is fighting a migraine.

"Are you free?" She doesn't bother with saying who it is. Normally she would.

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[info]cosmic_son
2010-02-03 06:06 am UTC (link)
"Where are you?" he asks in response. He can hear the tension and desperation in her voice. "I'll be there in ten minutes." He's pretty sure he can get anywhere she could be calling from in that, once he knows where.

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[info]ladydevil
2010-02-03 06:12 am UTC (link)
She sits up just a little. He was coming? Oh thank god. She didn't have to ak. "My room at the new HQ for the Champions."

She can't remember if she showed her room off yet. It doesn't matter. he'll unlock the doors that lead onto the balcony she had really wanted for times when she wanted to go roof top hopping in the city.

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[info]cosmic_son
2010-02-03 06:14 am UTC (link)
He hangs up. In truth, given the tone in her voice, its more like seven and a half minutes before he's rapping on the doors to her balcony. He hasn't seen everything here, but he's fairly sure from her tone and what he knows of her that she'd be in her room.

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[info]ladydevil
2010-02-03 06:21 am UTC (link)
She had been laying down while she waited. She didn't bother to fix her hair when she got up to let him in. She just blinked and winced from the sunlight. Then her hands are on his arms tugging him close because she just wants to forget about what happened. Also her head hurts still.

"You got here fast," she mumbles into his chest. She's very happy to have him here.

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[info]cosmic_son
2010-02-03 06:28 am UTC (link)
He holds her close. She'll tell him in her own time, he's sure. "You want to be somewhere else for a while?"

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[info]ladydevil
2010-02-03 06:34 am UTC (link)
She thinks about it before she answers. "Let me get my boots on. I think I'll need sunglasses too," she says before pausing to kiss him before she goes to get her boots on.

She bends and frowns at the way her body still feels strained after that fight but she trusts she'll feel better latter. Her boots get tugged on after she tugs the socks on and the sun glasses block out the more painful light. "Any place in mind?"

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[info]cosmic_son
2010-02-03 06:37 am UTC (link)
He nods. "Yes, hold on." he replies, reaching out for her, extending his limited telekinesis to make the flight comfortable for her. As he lifts off, he gently radiates heat to help ease and soothe the battered muscles.

He can't fly like he would on his own, but its still quick - heading for an area where its still night, with lots of privacy and open beach. Plenty of unused tropical islands out there.

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[info]ladydevil
2010-02-03 06:42 am UTC (link)
She is thankful for this. She would otherwise have just tugged him into bed and passed out against him after possibly talking things through.

Going someplace seemed like a better idea. It helped her start to clear out the unpleasant thoughts Murderworld had left her with. She pushes her sunglasses up so that they're out of the way and she nods.

"It's quite enough here. Good place to get away for a little while."

She did need it.

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[info]cosmic_son
2010-02-03 06:45 am UTC (link)
He settles down on the beach, then sits, patting the ground next to him. "Come join me? We can get away as long as you like, go anywhere you like. I... have come into some money recently, so if you need a few days, its easily arrangeable."

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[info]ladydevil
2010-02-03 06:53 am UTC (link)
She sits down and curls against his side. She blinks up at him then kisses his cheek. "This is fine. I'm tempted to take over a bed and just sleep away the next couple days."

She blinks at him again. "Do you think we could find a bed and breakfast kind of place? I need.... I'd like to pretend to be normal for a couple days. After what happened... I want to clear my head. I need to."

Some girls did retail therapy. Eliza wanted to indulge a tiny fantasy and take a good look at what normal people do. "Today was just.... Too much. The whole team is just trying to forget it happened I think."

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[info]cosmic_son
2010-02-03 06:55 am UTC (link)
"I would need to get dressed, but yes, we can find a bed and breakfast. Or we can go to Las Vegas. I apparently own a share in Trump Plaza there if you want a luxury room and room service?" he asks, snuggling her up against him, continuing to gently radiate controlled warmth.
"And I can make an effort to pretend to be normal."

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[info]ladydevil
2010-02-03 06:59 am UTC (link)
Eliza blinks again feeling a bit like a bird that got lost in a storm. Then she chuckles and curls an arm around him. "If we did Vegas we could just hide out in that room until I feel sane again. Then we could be ourselves instead of pretending."

He's warm and she thinks he is doing it to help her. She is pretty sure he knows she would be happy to curl up in his lap and possibly sleep for a few hours. "Does that sound better?"

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[info]cosmic_son
2010-02-03 07:02 am UTC (link)
He can be tough to read sometimes, not being much more emotional than his dad is, but he certainly sounds sincere in his response. "I've missed you a great deal, Eliza. Anything that means I get to spend some time with you would be most welcome. Are you comfortable sharing space, or do you want your own room?"

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[info]ladydevil
2010-02-03 07:07 am UTC (link)
She doesn't even think about it. She kisses his cheek and pulls herself a little closer to him. "I have to admit the idea of sleeping in the sane room as you is very appealing. I missed you. I thought it would be easy because I would be busy settling in and getting used to the city.... But it wasn't easy. I kept thinking of excuses to visit New York."

Because he is there. So is everyone else who matters besides the Dad she can't figure out how to bond with.

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[info]cosmic_son
2010-02-03 07:10 am UTC (link)
"I think I should get a cel phone. You can call me any time, you know. New Orleans is ten minutes away. Even accounting for your comfort, a round trip from and back to New York would be less than two hours. You don't need an excuse, that's a weekend trip, if not a day trip."

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[info]ladydevil
2010-02-03 07:14 am UTC (link)
Eliza blinks then lets out a small laugh kissing him equally fast. "The perfect boyfriend. You use that new fangled logic on me all you want."

She's forgetting how much her head should be putting her out of commission and the stiffness in her limbs just for now. She might start yawning against him pretty soon though.

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[info]cosmic_son
2010-02-03 07:17 am UTC (link)
He smiles, shifting and amplifying his senses, especially adjusting his sense of touch to feel the areas of tension, beginning a backrub, slowly heating his fingertips a bit more to help ease the knots out, caressing her gently as he kisses her back.
"Not perfect, just efficient." he replies. Hard to say if he was kidding or not.
"We have privacy here, you want to get a bit more undressed, and I'll give you a body massage to ease some of these injuries? I'll take us to Vegas when you're more rested."

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[info]ladydevil
2010-02-03 07:31 am UTC (link)
She thinks he's kidding. The back rub has her nearly melt though because he is getting her in all of the right places and it's awesome for someone who needs to get the kinks made from fighting for their life out.

"It's mostly bruising and ore limbs but..." She nods and kicks off her boots and socks. The vest gets taken off and she strips down to her undergarments. She wears less than that when she's swimming anyways so this isn't too big of a deal. Plus she isn't thinking too hard so she doesn't have time to be flustered.

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[info]cosmic_son
2010-02-03 07:36 am UTC (link)
He's made sure they're a long way from anywhere, and keeps an eye and ear out for any sign of planes or ships, which have no reason to go through somewhere so remote. Beyond that, he's certainly not going to object to her stripping down some. Not that he has any real sense of modesty himself.

He studies her injuries visibly, assessing things from a perspective purely of where blood flow is hindered, what is swollen, what appears pulled, what might be more severe. Its not x-ray vision, but its close. Then he sets his hands to work, heating his hands to hot tub warmth and running them over the tense spots, easing the blood flow around the bruises and gently working the knots out.

"But we can have a medical professional take a look to be sure. I'll make arrangements discretely when we get to Las Vegas. I am still not certain of all of the benefits available, but Mr. Trump assured me that I only needed to make a few calls when staying there, and most needs would be seen to."

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[info]ladydevil
2010-02-03 07:45 am UTC (link)
"I should be okay. But... so long as the doctor is discreet I wouldn't mind seeing one," Eliza admits.

"I didn't get knocked around nearly as bad as I could have been," she admits relaxing totally under his hands. Her eyelids are dropping and she can tell she won't be totally conscious for too much longer. It doesn't occur to her he might be dropping a big name. It doesn't matter because it's Iason and she cares about him, that other stuff is just not important.

"I think... I might fall asleep."

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[info]cosmic_son
2010-02-03 07:49 am UTC (link)
He lets her sleep, gently continuing the backrub, scalp rub and leg massage until he's sure he's done everything he reasonably can to help her injuries. Then he settles in next to her and sets his radiant temperature to just a couple degrees over her body temperature to make things as comfortable as possible for her, then snuggles up for as long as she'll sleep for.

He, meanwhile, doesn't sleep. That's not something he wants to be explaining to her just now.

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[info]ladydevil
2010-02-04 12:49 am UTC (link)
It takes a while for Eliza to rest and recover. She stirs very little in her sleep but that shouldn't be a problem.

She wakes up and yawns turning to snuggle into Iason forgetting she is on and island for a moment. Then her eyes snap open and then it all comes back to her.

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[info]cosmic_son
2010-02-04 01:00 am UTC (link)
He's awake and watching her, so when she stirs, he's quick to notice. "Good morning." he says, having put her sunglasses in places on her some time ago when the sun came up, and careful to shield her from the sun as much as he can.

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