preyforheaven (preyforheaven) wrote in marvel_legends,
@ 2011-04-15 18:01:00

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These Things Happen To Other People.
It was a very small room, with a very small bed, and nothing on the walls but a couple of hooks on which he had hung a 12th-Century arming-sword.

Exodus was deep in thought, his hands folded on his chest as if in prayer... or death.

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	preyforheaven 2011-04-17 03:29 am UTC (link)
	"Yes," he says simply. Then he takes another breath. "Do you have the facilities for blood transfusions here?" (Reply to this)(Parent)(Thread)

	starsandgarters 2011-04-17 06:15 pm UTC (link)
	Hank nods. "Indeed we do." (Reply to this)(Parent)(Thread)

preyforheaven
2011-04-17 08:55 pm UTC (link)

Another breath, trying to make it look like this isn't difficult and failing. "If it should ever prove needed for any of the mutants here, and if the taint of the False God does not render mine completely inappropriate, then I wish to inform you in advance that I volunteer if necessary."

It's the first time since arriving that he's done something he didn't want to do without Magneto's prompting, but they have to look after their own.

He clears his throat. "If there is nothing further?"

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	starsandgarters 2011-04-17 09:26 pm UTC (link)
	Hank looked over his results, and nodded. "Your offer is noted and appreciated," he told Exodus. He gave one last look over his results. "That should be everything, thank-you." (Reply to this)(Parent)(Thread)

	preyforheaven 2011-04-17 09:29 pm UTC (link)
	"Excellent. Thank you." And with a gold-green flash, he's back in his little room. (Reply to this)(Parent)

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