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Jay Walters-Wingfoot ([personal profile] lil_hulk) wrote in [community profile] nextgenerationmarvel2013-04-03 07:39 pm

((Open to those in and around the Avengers Mansion))

After Jay turned into a regular human guy in a pair of shorts hugging Aether's neck (with maybe a bit of help from Sara), he went directly back to the Avengers' mansion. Having Hulked out this badly before, the sometimes green teen followed the precedent set and became reclusive. He locked himself (and Boo) in his large room and refused to come out.

Jarvis had seen him the most and had gotten concerned about the diminishing size of the amount of food Jay had been eating. Jay's mother had come back to New York immediately after hearing her son had rampaged through the city. She currently was back on the Keewazi rez to get his father and bring Wyatt Wingfoot to New York to help with Jay.

Today, the teen was getting a little stir crazy in his room. Though he had Boo and Keewazi tech for entertainment, he thought he could maybe take a small walk around the mansion. If he was moving around, maybe less people would knock on his door to try to get him to come out. Also, he could avoid them easier if he wasn't in one spot.
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[personal profile] poorgirlsarcee 2013-04-04 01:39 am (UTC)(link)
He'd find Mira sitting in one of the rooms her guitar in her lap as she sat on the floor, a notebook next to her with a pen on it. Humming softly she strummed the guitar, the singing was soft. She paused having heard footsteps.

"So he lives." She gave a small smile. There was no way she''d blame him for the incident, it was clear he hadn't been in his right mind. "Or you in the mood to be ghosting at the moment?" Hey if that was the case if asked she'd say she hadn't seen him.
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[personal profile] poorgirlsarcee 2013-04-04 01:52 am (UTC)(link)
"So ghost for now, no problem." She didn't get up yet.

"Take it you don't want to talk about it with the probie either do you?" She'd understand, but also knew it might help. "Though I'll admit, I don't want to deal with being on his bad side." At least within throwing distance of any body of water.
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[personal profile] poorgirlsarcee 2013-04-04 02:38 am (UTC)(link)
"It's cool, don't worry about it I won't press the issue. And really I'm okay, just hope I didn't hurt you too bad trying to stop you." She shifted moving her guitar to lean it against the wall behind her.

"And kinda figured he was, don't worry I got the gist from the others that it wasn't the norm. I would have been making more noise if I was really worried."
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[personal profile] poorgirlsarcee 2013-04-04 03:12 am (UTC)(link)
She nodded again.

When asked about her music she shrugged. "Little of everything. I like rock a little hard, but I've been toying with something a little softer. You play?"
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[personal profile] poorgirlsarcee 2013-04-04 04:05 am (UTC)(link)
"Blues is good to play, first songs I learned to play were B.B. King and love good Jazz if I'm listening."
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[personal profile] poorgirlsarcee 2013-04-04 05:04 am (UTC)(link)
"Now, you're making me wish I had my vinyl here." She grinned. "Because even though I can play the songs, I lack the soul, it's something you can't really pick up unless you've lived the life."
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[personal profile] poorgirlsarcee 2013-04-05 01:34 am (UTC)(link)
"I grew up in a small town, Vegas was about three hours drive, and there was a small reservation an hour the other way. Personally, headed that way more than Vegas, the guys I hung out with loved tinkering with bikes." She was smiling because they were fond memories.

"My aunt thought I was crazy for going up there whenever I could. I enjoyed watching the drummers, but could never get the courage up to ask if I could learn some of the songs. Thought it was taboo."
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[personal profile] poorgirlsarcee 2013-04-05 02:23 am (UTC)(link)
"I went because the people were worth knowing." She noted how he was hunched. "Go on, we can talk later, when you're feeling a bit better." She smiled a little. "I'll tell the others I saw you, but hey not like I'd be able to stop you if you really wanted to get out. Figure you want some space right?"

Though she already had mental notes to try singing blues next time he rampaged.
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[personal profile] the4thblackknight 2013-04-06 12:32 am (UTC)(link)
Marcus had decided to give Jay some space and time to recover from the rampage. He knew his friend took it badly whenever his green side got out of control. He'd taken to slipping notes with terrible puns and limericks under Jay's door every day, just to remind him he was still being thought of.

Today, he was in the spacious back yard of the Avenger's mansion, laying in the lawn with his ankles crossed and eyes closed, enjoying some unseasonably warm weather while Aether munched on grass nearby. Maybe he'd take a flight later.
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[personal profile] poorgirlsarcee 2013-04-06 02:10 am (UTC)(link)
"Jay, if you ever want to talk, I'll lend an ear okay? Just so you know." She grinned before he ducked out. Grabbing up Lucifer she stretched, scooping up her notebook headed back to her room to drop them off.
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[personal profile] the4thblackknight 2013-04-08 02:32 am (UTC)(link)
Aether raised his head from the grass when he heard footsteps, even Jay's quiet ones. He gave a whinny of greeting, flicking his tail.

Marcus opened his eyes and turned to look, smirking a little when he saw his friend making a hasty retreat. "What's the hurry?"
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[personal profile] the4thblackknight 2013-04-13 12:54 am (UTC)(link)
"Just us lawn ornaments." Marcus answered and chuckled when Aether huffed indignantly. The horse knew who the valuable party was in this duo. "Feel free to stay if you like. I'm just taking in some sun while we have some."
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[personal profile] comic_awareness 2013-04-13 01:42 am (UTC)(link)
And Bruce too, would go looking for his friend. Because this definitely required a conversation. And as leader-type-guy, he was required to have it.

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