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Martin Baum ([info]magic_hands) wrote in [info]marvel_nextgen,
Martin smiled and hopped off the stool. He gave her his best sweeping hat bow, with just the right dramatic flair, as his classic blue disc appeared under him. It was more than big enough to fit two, and certainly gave enough personal space.

He waited for her to hop on before blue flames came up and they were teleported off. They arrived in the corner of what looked like a small park behind an old looking building. Though the old churches around and the towering clock nearby made it clear Martin didn't seem to be an advocate of domestic suit shopping. Luckily it was a weekday and not the height of tourist season, so there weren't many people to notice their entrance.

"I brought a map because there's this row that's supposed to have fancy suits. And it's right beside this game place that they have people in hats and vests patrolling! Apparently they're called beetles. I wanted to see that." As he spoke he took off his hat and a map flew out. "Can you help me find it?"


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