(It was a pretty good day. She put her thin fingers, both flesh and mechanical, to work on some bombs, had some science going... It's been quite a while since she can say she had a great day like that, not without Isha, and God knows even before that.
So, the spirits are good, she's having her first milkshake and french fries, laughing at the fact that the name makes no sense for someone who doesn't have France, when she glimpses at a very, very familiar sight approaching their table.
A...Hahaha.... Silco. He's a little jealous and a little possessive, and to know she's hanging out with the Earth-version of a nosy enforcer in spandex is going to break his poor heart in a million pieces.
The kick she gives Peter under the table is very cautionary. It says 'don't be yourself'. Only to her, though, who knows what he understood. In her brain, she was super clear.)
... Hi, dad! Hahaha, wow, seeing you here, that's new.
post-event + silco
So, the spirits are good, she's having her first milkshake and french fries, laughing at the fact that the name makes no sense for someone who doesn't have France, when she glimpses at a very, very familiar sight approaching their table.
A...Hahaha.... Silco. He's a little jealous and a little possessive, and to know she's hanging out with the Earth-version of a nosy enforcer in spandex is going to break his poor heart in a million pieces.
The kick she gives Peter under the table is very cautionary. It says 'don't be yourself'. Only to her, though, who knows what he understood. In her brain, she was super clear.)
... Hi, dad! Hahaha, wow, seeing you here, that's new.