Roxie laughed. "It's actually amusing to think of you as being intimidated by a lot," she said. Being intimidated by his father, that she could understand - even if Roxie herself wasn't. Not a lot intimidated the young Avenger. Call her foolhardy, if you must.
Glad that he'd seemingly ignored her reaction, she nodded her head as a double helix of energy sprang to life around her body, changing her from her Warbird armour to a pair of black, spike-heeled boots, a pair of deep red velvet skinny jeans, and a shiny silver tank top, paired with a black leather motorcycle jacket and black scarf.
Yes, she really did have a specific colour theme going on with her lately.
"I'd be delighted," she said, her voice coming out clearly through the energy that had momentarily surrounded her body. "It's been awhile since I've had a social meal." Since most of her meals were taken on the rooftop garden, alone. "Other than my mother, I mean."
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Glad that he'd seemingly ignored her reaction, she nodded her head as a double helix of energy sprang to life around her body, changing her from her Warbird armour to a pair of black, spike-heeled boots, a pair of deep red velvet skinny jeans, and a shiny silver tank top, paired with a black leather motorcycle jacket and black scarf.
Yes, she really did have a specific colour theme going on with her lately.
"I'd be delighted," she said, her voice coming out clearly through the energy that had momentarily surrounded her body. "It's been awhile since I've had a social meal." Since most of her meals were taken on the rooftop garden, alone. "Other than my mother, I mean."