Iceman (robert_drake) wrote in crownplazaic, @ 2021-07-09 13:23:00 |
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Robert had avoided Natasha since he'd learned that she was from a different reality. He hadn't cared with Rogue, but his Rogue was alive and well. Natasha had just died. He had mourned her. Seeing her wouldn't have been the same, but he also couldn't avoid her forever apparently. He made sure that his room was all clean, opened the blinds to let the sun shine through. On a dresser, he had a pile of textbooks that had appeared out of nowhere the day before. He'd have to figure out where to keep them, but that was for later. Another look around and he was pleased that everything was fine, just in time for the knock on the door. "Hi," he said, opening the door and then he stared, maybe longer than he should have. They looked the same and regardless of how long he stared, he couldn't see the differences. Then he shook his head. "Sorry, come on in." He moved out of the way to let her in. "Make yourself at home." |