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Myrene Carnegie [OC Marvel] ([info]computerqueen) wrote in [info]syncraticsd,
@ 2008-11-20 22:45:00

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Entry tags:mark grayson, myrene carnegie

Who: Myrene and Mark
When: Saturday Night/Sunday morning after the party
Where: Rene's House
Rating/Warnings: Super power confessions
Status:WIP



Rene looked around the room after Mark left, feeling a bit lost. Knowing she'd have to face too many questions if she went downstairs carrying the bundle, she looked out the window before dropping it. She'd gather it on her way out. Making her way toward the door, she picked up a few different slices of pie since he hadn't specified, but made sure to include the pumpkin. Securing the pie between two plates, she gathered the bundle of clothes and drove home carefully.

Mulling over what she learned, Rene idly bent and straightened a spoon, thinking over what she knew. Mark had flown out the window, check for superhero ability. She'd only really started to pay attention to superheroes once she'd accidentally eaten the tines of a fork. Popping the spoon in her mouth, she googled Invincible. A few pages popped up. Some people concerned that he was going to take over the world like his father was supposed to. Those did nothing but annoy her. Honestly, why nearly die to protect something if you're just going to misuse it? She clicked on a youtube link and was taken to the audio of Omni-Man and Invincible arguing. Quickly cutting it off, she sucked off a layer of metal from the spoon. That was definitely Mark's voice. Okay, so it was totally confirmed. Mark is Invincible. It made sense. So much sense that she felt quite stupid for not thinking of it before. Pfft. Drug dealer indeed.

Rene jumped at a tap at her window and turned around. Only Mark. He was totally flying. Yeah, that was way cool. She pulled off the screen and swung out the panel, "Did you kick the bad guys ass?"



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[info]iminvincible
2008-11-21 02:02 am UTC (link)
"Asses summarily kicked," Mark told her, carefully flying in through her window before finally putting his feet back on ground. "And back in the custody of the people that can keep them out of society for a while." Okay, that part wasn't exactly true. SHIELD was good, but somehow the villains always seemed to escape. Mark could never really figure out how that always happened.

He stood there for a moment, his hands on his hips, before he pulled his mask off. "So...you, uh, took this whole thing pretty well. I was expecting a little more shock and disbelief."

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[info]computerqueen
2008-11-21 03:12 am UTC (link)
Rene pulled the window shut and quickly swallowed the spoon while she put the screen back on. "Hurray for high security imprisonment." She wrinkled her forehead, pausing for a minute. "Do they get a trial? Or is it a kind of Guantanamo Bay thing?" This would be vital information to know if she ever ended up committing a super villain type scheme. Highly unlikely, but she might decide to take a pot shot at some stupid people. Shaking her head, she waved her hand, dismissing the thought. Rene realized she'd been facing the window and turned around to look at Mark.

"Oh, I expect the shock is still coming." She sat down on her bed and licked her lips before working her lip between her teeth. "You're a super hero." Rene was glad he had taken the mask off, it made it easier for her to make eye contact. "My boyfriend is a super hero." Thinking this conversation would work better if both parties were high, Rene pulled out the pies and handed Mark a fork. "Have some of the Pumpkin. It's delicious."

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[info]iminvincible
2008-11-22 10:13 pm UTC (link)
Taking a slice of pie, Mark forked up a bit of it and gobbled it down. It was good! But there was something off about it. As a guy who ate quite a bit of pumpkin pie, he could tell that, he just wasn't sure what. "Hmm." He glanced down at the slice, but brushed off his concern. It was good, and that was all that mattered.

"Rene, these aren't the kinds of people that you really want sitting behind a table in a courtroom," he replied, gesturing a little with his fork to emphasize his point. "They're repeat offenders, trust me. The number of times I've had to round them up...well let's just say it's a lot." He took another bite of the pie. It really was good... "This is really good," he observed, as he forked up another piece.

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[info]computerqueen
2008-11-22 10:22 pm UTC (link)
"Yeah, that's some really good pie." Rene watched him eat the pie. There was an error in her plan; not everyone got high they're first time... then again, she didn't know if that statistic came from people smoking it or eating it. Her skin began to feel sensitive, and she fiddled with the buttons on her blouse.

"You're right. I wouldn't want people like that taking time out of the court system for people that could use it better. Also, you shouldn't point forks. There are consequences." She felt like she was nodding wisely, but knew she probably looked a bit silly.

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[info]iminvincible
2008-11-22 10:38 pm UTC (link)
"Yeah, exactly. These guys have proven they don't have any interest in reforming, so there's no point in a trial. And regular prisons aren't anywhere near capable of holding them." At her final point, Mark quirked his brow, grinning slightly. "Oh yeah? Now you've got me curious." He deliberately pointed the fork again, giving her an impish smile. "What kind of consequences?" He lifted his chin slightly in an almost teasing gesture.

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[info]computerqueen
2008-11-22 10:45 pm UTC (link)
"Awwwwwwww." She twisted her face into a mock pout and wiggled her fingers in the direction of the fork. Rene melted the fork slowly, letting the tines stretch toward the floor and the head of it tilted to the side. "You've lost your forking privileges. That's soooooo sad... Since forking does lead to spooning."

Relaxing back into her bed, she closed her eyes before realizing what she just did and sat back up with a jolt, looking at Mark with wide panicky eyes. SHIT. "Uh. That trick Matrix fork. Gets people every time. Heh heh?"

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[info]iminvincible
2008-11-22 10:52 pm UTC (link)
Mark was feeling a little mellow, but he wasn't stoned just yet. Perhaps it was a trick of his Viltrumite physiology, because he certainly hadn't done enough pot in his life to have gotten used to it. Maybe it was just taking longer to really hit him. Whatever the case, when he saw that fork bend, he knew it wasn't some trick of the light, or a trick fork. All he did was lift an eyebrow and smirk. "Rene. You're trying to out-secret identity a superhero? Seriously?" He found it funny, and for some reason he couldn't quite keep himself from laughing about it.

Okay, maybe he was a little high...

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[info]computerqueen
2008-11-23 08:20 pm UTC (link)
"Nooooooooo," Rene slid off the bed and crawled towards Mark, before stretching out on her stomach and tugging lightly on his boot. She rolled on to her back and pouted at him. "Keep it a secret, please?" People knowing that she was some kind of freak was not a goal she wanted to achieve. Mark's laughter was making her grown nervous and panicky. "Please, Please don't tell?"

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[info]iminvincible
2008-11-27 01:55 pm UTC (link)
Mark's laughter cut off abruptly and he sat down next to her, one hand reaching out to stroke her hair lightly. "Hey, don't worry. I wouldn't do that to you." He slid down onto his back, sliding his hand into hers and interlacing their fingers. "If you want to tell someone about your powers, that's on you. I'll be there to support you no matter what decision you make."

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[info]computerqueen
2008-11-27 02:39 pm UTC (link)
Rolling onto her side, Rene curled against Mark. "Thanks." She stroked her fingers lightly against the back of his hand and shook her head. "Sorry, pot induced paranoia, I know you won't tell." She inched upward and brushed her lips against his cheek. "It's a secret exchange, I'll keep yours and you'll keep mine. This is very new. I googled you."

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[info]iminvincible
2008-11-27 03:05 pm UTC (link)
"S'okay," he smiled, kissing her forehead softly. "I don't blame you for being worried, believe me." He gave her hand a gentle squeeze. "I wouldn't even without the pot."

He chuckled at the google thing. "Believe about a quarter of what you read, the rest is horrible tabloid crap." Some of those sites he couldn't even read without laughing, while others...others he wanted to smash. He wondered if this was how Tom Cruise felt.

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[info]computerqueen
2008-11-27 03:13 pm UTC (link)
"Stupid Lolo for spiking the Pie. Last time I ate pot, also Lolo's fault, I was high for two days." She stretched and snuggled closer. "There was one website I'm fond of. I had to join they're mailing list. They're focused on your butt in tights. Sadly most of their pictures are quite fuzzy. And I am blessed to see the real thing in person."

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[info]iminvincible
2008-11-27 03:44 pm UTC (link)
"Two days?" Mark's eyebrows rose. His physiology likely meant it wouldn't last quite that long in his system, but it was still a worry. Well, he'd just have to be really careful flying home. "Then again, it is Logan. A little harmless pie-spiking shouldn't surprise us." Mark found that particularly funny, and couldn't help giggling a little at it.

"My butt in tights?" Now he was laughing heartily, covering his mouth with his free hand. "Oh my god, are you serious?"

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[info]computerqueen
2008-11-27 04:49 pm UTC (link)
Rene snorted and pressed her face into Mark's shoulder while she laughed and wheezed out, "Haa-armless pie-spiking. Now all I can picture is spiking a pie like a baaaaaaaaall."

Sitting up slightly, she nodded eagerly. "Yes. It was the first thing I noticed on Halloween. Your butt in those tights. It looks good. I may have to donate money to their cause. Or some pictures."

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