"Hello, Doctor Summers, this is Kev Kinross."
And Kev hits a bump in his happy stride.
"I said it's Kev. I got this number from my mum. Moira Mactaggart's Kev. Well yes of course I did, but a few years ago, when Rahne was in such terrible condition, and..." And then he goes from not being gleeful anymore to not being happy at all. "What do you mean, she still is... No, this isn' a prank, Alex, there's... dimensional travel. Talk it out, aye. Wait, which teleporter?" And then Kev's eying Dane with concern. "No, best not to send him. In fact... maybe he should have one of those days off in Baltimore? Yes, I know about Baltimore, I'm not daft-- oh, right, yes. I do. We've got some ... Avengerytypes with us. Send the wee girl. To the corner of --" he names the streets they'd been at. "Aye. Aye. Okay. Aye, lots to discuss."
(Read comments)
Post a comment in response:
scribbld is part of the horse.13 network
Design by Jimmy B.
Logo created by
hitsuzen.
Scribbld System Status