Zero Answers A Question From Bart Allen About Animals

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[Bart Allen (backinakidflash@livejournal.com)]
Bart's laying down on one of the couches, jittering his leg against the armrest. He's dressed in civvies and and you'll be able to notice the recently acquired dog ears and tail which he got in some recent Hub shenanigans over at the other nexus. He doesn't seem too concerned about them though.

"What's your favorite animal? Ooooooor do you have a pet that you really, really love?"

{{OOC: Sorry I haven't been here the past couple of days, life got in the way.}}

Zero Answers A Question From Namor

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[Namor (imperius_procer@livejournal.com)]
One moment, that spot is completely empty, and the next a rather large boulder seems to just snap into existence. What might draw the eye of any spectator however, is not the boulder itself, but rather the form perched directly on top of it. His pale is skin bare to the waist, adorned only by a gleaming platinum necklace, the ring that serves as its pendant hanging neatly in the hollow of his throat, the boy may be familiar to some and unfamiliar to others, but the air with which he carries himself is unmistakeable. He's been there before. Pushing his blue hair out of his eyes, Namor's gills flutter slightly as he lets out a quiet sigh, a sound that seems to ring more with pleasure than with annoyance.

Emerald green eyes survey the Nexus with a look that is reminiscent of someone who has been away from a place that they love for far too long. Pulling his knees up in front of himself, he rests his chin atop them, a smile pulling at the corners of his lips. To those who know him, it's a familiar expression, but now tempered with something different, the roguishness remains, yet with it comes a sense of age and a hint of the careworn. Still, it is a full smile. A wholly Namor smile. Despite how tall he's grown, how he's filled out, and those new scars he carries, Namor's smile hasn't changed since he was here last.

Taking a long moment to simply enjoy the aura of the place again, he finally speaks.

"So tell me, what's something you appreciate now that you always took for granted when you were younger?"

((Bedtime for the mun. Tags will resume upon awakening. (:))