lil_hulk: (Big and green)
Jay Walters-Wingfoot ([personal profile] lil_hulk) wrote in [community profile] nextgenerationmarvel2012-07-07 06:46 pm

Holy Crap, There's Trouble!

((OOC Note: This takes place immediately after this post))

Jay had not wasted much time once he ascertained that Audhild was truly gone and not conveniently stashed under a table or something. He never took a trickster for granted. His heavy footfalls sounded down the hallways as he scrambled to find someone more responsible than him.

Possibly someone with more tact to tell Vincent.

Maybe the former X-Lady was around. Jay did not really pay attention to what her schedule was.
enduring_pryde: (at home)

[personal profile] enduring_pryde 2012-07-08 12:06 am (UTC)(link)
'The former X-Lady' was indeed around, in the kitchen, dressed in a leotard with a towel around her shoulders. She had personally restocked the fridge earlier in the day, so now she was taking advantage of it, by fixing herself a fruit salad with cottage cheese.

Kitty of course could hear those loud footfalls before she saw the young man who they belonged to. "Jay, what's wrong?" Fruit salad aside, there was something more pressing at the moment.
enduring_pryde: (pro)

[personal profile] enduring_pryde 2012-07-08 01:05 am (UTC)(link)
And this was a little more than what she had expected. Loki had just been there? There hadn't been any security alarm, but that would be something she could figure out later.

"Is that all that you saw? Only Loki was here? Nobody else was with him? Did he do anything else?" She double taps her Bluetooth. "Vincent, I need you to come to the kitchen." Her voice remains even. Kitty would rather that Vincent didn't find out in his lab. That could be problematic.
vincent_amora: (lab coat)

[personal profile] vincent_amora 2012-07-08 01:14 am (UTC)(link)
"I'll be there in a minute." Vincent was working on a small project designed to let his subconscious brain work over some roadblocks he'd hit on other projects. The time-waster was a tracking system for Jay to use on that space-rodent he'd adopted. Now if he could just get the tag on the little beast...

He's still tinkering with part of it when he arrives in the kitchen, not making eye contact yet. "Yes?"