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temperence ([info]temperence) wrote in [info]marvel_nextgen,
@ 2010-02-21 22:50:00


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Entry tags:inactive - alisa lebeau, nicholas salem, team - champions

She's A Little Runaway...
It did not take Alisa long to get back to the Workshop. The bus was not crowded, which allowed her to travel faster than usual. Non one seemed to car she looked like she took a jump in a river. The bus was always like that, going by a "Don't ask, don't tell" kind of policy. She dragged her backpack towards the workshop, which she left a couple of hours earlier.

"Guess ah can stay here..." She muttered to herself, using her key to unlock the workshop, then walk inside. She closed the door behind her making sure it was locked securely. "Non like Nick gonna know... 'ell, probably can do more work until ah pass out..."



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[info]temperence
2010-02-22 06:03 am UTC (link)
"Maybe... ah'll be honest, ah was a bit disappointed he didn' do anyt'ing wit' me. T'ought ah wasn' good enough wit' all dat happened to me. But now dat you told me all dis, ah'll jus' 'ave to make him work harder for me. Give him a real good challenge, no?" Alisa cracked a smile, sitting up again to take her swing of the Whiskey bottle, then hug Nick. She even patted his back a few times as she hugged him.

"Revenge may be your business... but it ain' you, non completely, Boss. An' if it wasn' for you in Murder World, we all woulda died. So you can' say revenge de only t'ing you do. You saved us all, an' you gotta remember an' focus on dat. Ah mean... if you was only after Revenge, you woulda jus' let us all die an' gone straight for Arcade."

She smiled still, resting her head on his shoulder as she hugged Nick. "Ah make a deal wit' you, Nick... you don' give up on yahself an' dat heart o' yours... an' ah won' give up on mahself."

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[info]vicious_cycle
2010-02-22 06:12 am UTC (link)
He has a couple responses for her. That he honestly saved them more out of coincidence in many cases. What sticks with him the most from that day is the burning desire to see Arcade dragged to hell.

But its Alisa. If this will get her moving the right direction, he can lie.

"Deal."

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[info]temperence
2010-02-22 06:18 am UTC (link)
"We both got dealt cruddy hands, Nick... we can still make sumt'ing o' ourselves, like yah said. What applies ta mah applies to you... an' ah guess we'll both make it, somehow." She continued to smile, finally letting go of him and sitting back down on the mattress. "So... you gonna sleep here, an' ah'll make mah own bed outta mah backpack? We gonna share de bed? Ah under de overs, you above? Or... what's de deal gonna be wit' sleepin' arraignments? Ah don' wanna put you out on yah ass, you know, Boss."

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[info]vicious_cycle
2010-02-22 07:33 am UTC (link)
"Nah, I'm going to just let you into the base. You can crash in my room on a real bed and I'll sleep out here. Corey'll be making breakfast tomorrow, and you ought to be able to sneak up there without waking anyone up. You're skinnier than me, and I don't really get cold. Besides, my porn and whiskey is out here."

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