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dolemecknight ([info]dolemecknight) wrote in [info]marvel_nextgen,
@ 2013-05-16 22:36:00


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Current location:Manhattan, NYC
Current mood: blah
Entry tags:derek woo, dolemeck, ken hale

Learning to Become Heroes
Dolemeck quietly walked about the new apartment he shared with Derek. His parents advised him to move in with his cousin to a bigger place, as they feared him being alone as he battled severe depression. With his arm and hands still bandaged up, Dolemeck looked out the window of their new home. He really had no drive to go out today, much less eat. He was starting to get skinny from his lack of an appetite and Derek was calling him on it.

His green eyes looked over at Derek. He wondered if he was still mad at him for killing two goons and nearly killing another villain on their search for the swords. He decided against saying anything and just shoved his hands in his bathrobe. Just as he tried to sulk back into his bedroom, there was a loud knock at their front door.

"I'll get it", Dolemeck spoke quietly as he walked towards the door and took a peek in the peep hole. He paled, even more than he already was at who it was. Dolemeck quickly opened their front door after removing the locks, and stared up at the person who stood before him.

"Uncle Ken... what a... surprise?"



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[info]dolemecknight
2013-05-27 06:11 pm UTC (link)
"Bloody hell! You did fine, Derek! I am the one who screwed up. We both learned, we will improve if there is a next time." Dolemeck's tongue slipped back into Old English. He was having issues with that, but trying his best to speak everyday, regular English. "You are making progress young Khan, more than you know. I wish I could say the same for me."

He started to sink into the shadows before them, but not fast enough, in case someone wished to stop him.

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