Lyta Rose Braddock-Worthington (lytaworthington) wrote in marvel_nextgen,
@ 2010-02-03 14:24:00

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inactive - lyta braddock-worthington, misha loganovich, perenawska, team - x-men

Stealth mode
Having someone that can you teleport you to just about any given destination around comes in handy sometimes. Having decided to stay in New Orleans, Lyta had decided to gather up the remainder of her things from Xavier's.

Another good thing about having someone teleport right to your bedroom, it saved the mess of going through the Mansion, attempting to avoid people that would just ask why you took off so quickly only leaving a hastily written note behind.

Grabbing a suitcase, Lyta began to throw some of her clothes into it. She'd finish quickly and then call Irina to come and get her.

She was so busy making sure her clothes were neatly folded as she put them into her suitcase, she didn't even notice the door was open a teeny-tiny crack. Just open enough for someone to notice if they looked closely enough.

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	lytaworthington 2010-02-10 06:30 am UTC (link)
	"I'll miss you too. It's a good thing we live in the modern age of telephones and the internet." (Reply to this)(Parent)(Thread)

	mishaloganovich 2010-02-10 06:41 am UTC (link)
	"And armored suits that do mach eight when necessary." He sipped his coffee. "You better call Irina or I'm going to think of reasons to keep you here. I won't get a chance to miss you like crazy and ravish you at first sight next time." (Reply to this)(Parent)(Thread)

	lytaworthington 2010-02-10 05:11 pm UTC (link)
	She heaved a sigh. "I guess I should." She stole a quick kiss before slipping back up to the bedroom where she left her cellphone to make a quick call to Irina. (Reply to this)(Parent)(Thread)

	mishaloganovich 2010-02-10 07:10 pm UTC (link)
	With Lyta upstairs, Misha let out a sigh and got up to get more coffee. (Reply to this)(Parent)(Thread)

	lytaworthington 2010-02-10 07:54 pm UTC (link)
	In a couple of minutes, Lyta was back downstairs in the kitchen, overnight bag over her shoulder. "Irina will be here in a few minutes," she said, placing the bag on the table. (Reply to this)(Parent)(Thread)

	mishaloganovich 2010-02-10 07:59 pm UTC (link)
	"I'll go put on something more presentable then. Hate to have your team hear I'm a total slob." He left the kitchen to head upstairs. When the knock at the door came, he'd be ready. (Reply to this)(Parent)

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