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[gammas]

[ the video turns on and it's late evening in Central Park. there's a strange, huge green woman dressed in this spandex number with her wild hair pulled back into a loose ponytail. she has ridiculous amount of Valentine Day's heart boxes stacked next to her. you know, these things and is currently munching on a chocolate, grinning. ]

Okay, so we all have your opinions on the big V-Day. You either love it or you hate it or you just don't care and are tired of those couples canoodling.

But, let's face it. The best thing about Valentine's Day is when it's over and you get to spoil yourself like no lover could. One word: Clearance.

[ she waves her little heart box around as a demonstration and grins, popping another chocolate in her mouth. ]

No man could ever make me feel as good as a chocolate lemon souffle.

[ click ]

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[liverletdie]

[ Jen was the first person who had said a word to him about his future since he'd died. He relaxed in the car, shifting only slightly. ]

The Phoenix Force? Really?

That can't be good.

[gammas]

Yeah, like...

[ she gestures, trying to think of how to word it ]

From what I heard, Cap and Cyclops had a tiff on what to do with it. And by tiff I mean, we were doing a whole Civil War thing again. [ :T ] You sent me off to do some groundwork with Moon Knight and Falcon over at that X-School while you and the Avengers were, I guess, fighting some mutants on Phoenix Force-yness.

[ a beat. she's not really happy with how things on her end went but lmfao ooc writing so ]

It was crazy.

[liverletdie]

[ He snorted. It was soft, with an edge of bitterness. Why he wasn't so involved in the discussion, he didn't know. He wanted to know, ached to know, something itching at the back of his head. He knew there was a secret there. Something nobody was telling him.

He desperately wanted to know. But Jen wasn't the person to ask. All of the Avengers had been unusually reticent on the fact. He wanted to let it lie, but it continued to tumble like the pieces of a lock, trying to figure out the combination to the vault. ]

It sounds like it. What did Cyclops want to do?