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Andy Walters/Titan ([info]gammagodling) wrote in [info]marvel_nextgen,
As if to answer Marlow's question, Titan smirks and closes his eyes, beginning to shrink down, shorter and shorter, until he's no longer towering over the three women. He's still tall, but he's no longer a giant.

He's also no longer green.

Andy Walters opens his eyes, and his hands immediately go to holding up his now-oversized pants. His shoes and shirt are gone (he hates that), and he stands before the three women with an expression of confusion on his face.

"Okay...this is awkward. I am not some creep flasher, or a demon. And I definitely not a Mongolian Death Worm. Those thing are a pain in the ass." Andy says, shuddering at the last time he'd dealt with one. He'd been sick for a day or two from its poison, which was better than most did in the same situation.

"Did you any of you meet a giant green guy recently? More importantly, where's the restroom?" Andy asks, trying not to look like he had no clue where he was as he held up his pants.


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