Misha knew he was running late, but the last Danger Room simulation with the stealth suit had run overtime. With Justin's improvements, he was shaving seconds off his response time and the change in power source had given him extra fire power. It wasn't until the program shut down and he asked for the current time did he realize he had less than ninety minutes to shower, change into something appropriate and get into the city.
He was waved through to the private dining room by a respectful hostess who'd recognized him from previous visits and the media. He carried several paper wrapped flowers bunches he picked up from a corner bodega with him, one each for Mom, Anya and Eliza.
Entering the dining room, he went immediately to Natasha to kiss her cheek. The strange girl present didn't register on his tired brain. "Hi Mom."
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