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Always When You Least Expect It...
Remi deNamor was trying to look inconspicuous as he moved toward Pier 4. He was in a hooded sweatshirt with the hood up. He was trying to look like a jogger. The only thing that would throw people off is if they looked at his feet and noticed he was barefoot and moving an inch above the ground.
He just needed to get inside Pier 4 and figure out a way to hide the pummeling he had gotten today. He went out to underground fight clubs still. He went in knowing he would get as good as he gave, and today he'd gotten whumped. He hoped he could maybe get in his tank for a little bit, give his body some quality soaking to heal.
Particularly before Alexa got out of the lab. The Atlantean moved down the street, no thinking he would run into anyone he would sort of know.
He just needed to get inside Pier 4 and figure out a way to hide the pummeling he had gotten today. He went out to underground fight clubs still. He went in knowing he would get as good as he gave, and today he'd gotten whumped. He hoped he could maybe get in his tank for a little bit, give his body some quality soaking to heal.
Particularly before Alexa got out of the lab. The Atlantean moved down the street, no thinking he would run into anyone he would sort of know.
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She sips her own water, studying him. "I don't think things between Storm siblings are ever simple, Remi. I hear rumors about you and I know what I'm seeing with my daughter and heard from Ben. I'd like you to see if this is true or not."
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He quirked an eyebrow. "Rumors?"
He was almost horrified about what a mother would hear about a not-quite-son. That question was also a weak dodge away from the point she was trying to make.
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Oh, she was aware of those other rumors but right now it wasn't something she should bring up. But Sue had a faint feeling next week she might drop by with a basket of goodies for the baby and Alexa.
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"She i-uhm. Was. Possibly." He rubbed his forehead. "So, you'd want me to visit her?"
Couldn't hurt her, he would imagine. It might even make her feel better to see someone worse off than her. Before she put him in an invisible hamster ball and sent him rolling into the Atlantic.
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"Perhaps later, if you could. It might help. I think you both need it."
She smiles, then. "So tell me of your adventures so far."
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It was all he could promise.
He finished up the water in his glass. "Well, I dropped into this reality in the big reservoir in Central Park..."
He skimmed through his history in this world. He skipped right over all the sex. Also, he abbreviated his first encounter with Alexa Stark to the beach party and talking in her house the next morning. He purposefully left out the part that got them into the tabloids. He did have to pause for the waitress to take their orders and then he finished his tale up to Mrs. Richards' rescue.