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Anya Antonovna Romanova Stark ([info]anyastark) wrote in [info]marvel_nextgen,
@ 2009-12-29 02:22:00


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Entry tags:anya stark, iason

The Trick is to Keep Breathing
As usual after dealing with something related to Temujin, Anya hid out in the lab. This was the lab at the condo because she didn't have access to the lab at the Avengers' mansion. Though with Jarvis' help, she did manage to get her suit out. It wasn't a problem getting it to the condo. There may have been a very short fast flight to the roof of the building.

Dad said she couldn't use the suit (the short flight wasn't using it per se, it was transporting it), but he didn't say anything about working on it, or building herself a new suit. So she locked herself away in the lab and started working on her old suit and started building a new one. She needed to be prepared for the next time Temujin showed his face.

She slept an hour here and there. An hour of sleep allowed her to rest, but it wasn't enough time for the nightmares to start. As usual she lost track of time and days. Mom delivered food on a regular basis. If she hadn't, Anya would have forgotten to eat.

Anya stared blankly at the new set of boots. There was something she wanted to do, but she couldn't think at the moment.



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[info]cosmic_son
2009-12-29 07:25 am UTC (link)
Its been a while since he's seen Anya. By the time he finished his Christmas errand she was gone. As such, Iason flies directly to her current residence, hovering down to proper level to knock on the door.

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[info]redheadspy
2009-12-29 07:30 am UTC (link)
Natasha had been trying to catch up on reading her email when the knock came. She didn't look up, but reached in between the cushions of the couch and pulled out a gun. She looked at the balcony door. The gun was returned to the couch and she got up to answer the door.

"Iason. What brings you here?"

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[info]cosmic_son
2009-12-29 07:31 am UTC (link)
The caution doesn't surprise him in the least, and he's in no hurry. "I did not get a chance to see Anya at the holiday, and thought I'd come and see if she wanted to join me for lunch."

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[info]redheadspy
2009-12-29 07:34 am UTC (link)
"Oh. Come in," Natasha said as she stepped out of the doorway. At least it was nothing world shattering or bad. "She's in the lab, but I'm sure she'd welcome company. How are you?"

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[info]cosmic_son
2009-12-29 07:36 am UTC (link)
"I'm quite well, thank you? And yourself?" he asks, floating into the house proper. "If she's in the middle of something I'm not in any hurry."

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[info]redheadspy
2009-12-29 07:43 am UTC (link)
"Very well, thank you," she said. And she was. Her marriage was doing well and all of the kids were well. She couldn't ask for much more. "She's been hiding away in the lab for the past few days and it's about time she comes out for some fresh air. I think she's working on a new suit."

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[info]cosmic_son
2009-12-29 07:45 am UTC (link)
He can't help but frown a little at that. The components for a suit still required Stark technology. Technically probably a violation of her probationary period, but not his place to say anything really. And not that surprising. It was Anya. And a bored Anya.
"I don't want to violate the privacy of the lab. Want to call her up, if she's not too busy?"

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[info]redheadspy
2009-12-29 07:49 am UTC (link)
Natasha nodded. "Sure. It will only take a moment." And a little arguing, but it was her daughter.

"Would you like something to drink?"

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[info]cosmic_son
2009-12-29 07:58 am UTC (link)
"If you have something particularly interesting, I would love one." Water wasn't a necessity, but he loved new experiences.

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[info]redheadspy
2009-12-29 08:06 am UTC (link)
"Not really," she said. "The place is pretty much normal and dull when it comes to drinks." For good reason. "We have milk, water, iced tea, a few juices and maybe some soda. Depends how many times James has raided the fridge today." Growing boys consumed a lot.

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[info]cosmic_son
2009-12-29 08:09 am UTC (link)
"I think I've tried all of those, thank you. I'll be fine waiting."

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[info]redheadspy
2009-12-29 08:12 am UTC (link)
"Suit yourself," Natasha smiled. "I'll go call the little mad genius."

Natasha went over to an intercomm and buzzed the lab. "You have company up here." Simple and right to the point. It would save an argument.

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[info]cosmic_son
2009-12-29 08:14 am UTC (link)
He nods pleasantly and settles back to wait. That, at least, ought to get Anya's curiosity up.

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