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And so, It begins.

Posted by wingdndangerous on 2006.02.15 at 18:14


mutant_race at 2006-02-16 20:26 (UTC) (Link)
The man raised an eyebrow over his glasses, and looked up at the balcony questioningly.

"I'm Scott Summers- I've been friends with Warren for...a while." He said, with the smallest hint of a smile.

"So- hop in," Scott gestured a thumb to the passenger's seat, waiting for Mark to stand up and get in.
pan_left at 2006-02-16 21:37 (UTC) (Link)
"Dr. Grey's husband?" Mark asked, collecting his camera bag from beside him. He walked to the car and opened the passenger door. Briefly he looked back up at Collins.

"Take your AZT." he called as a reflex, before hopping hastily into the car and closing the door. Surprisingly Collins didn't move, or say anything.
mutant_race at 2006-02-16 21:42 (UTC) (Link)
Scott noted the phrase, but didn't say anything- just like Warren had. As soon as he turned the key in the ignition, some unrecognizable guitar solo sprang to life in the speakers, obviously mid-song. Scott immediately turned it down, letting the classic rock continue softly in the background.

"Sorry," he murmered as he pulled out of the parking spot with calculated accuracy, and a speed that shouldn't have been possible in such a tight space.
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