07-01-2004, 12:08 PM
Victoria said nothing one way or the other as Dr. Strange spoke, he pretty much said everything he could.
"You know...Phenominal Cosmic Power......itty bitty living space." With a bit of a smirk she followed along behind Paige, giving the girl an occasional poke as they walked along the path and smiling innocently.
"Wasn't me...was my evil twin." was all she said. Feeling a little more like herself since Dr. Strange had bitchslapped the Phoenix back into the corner of her mind, she gave a bit of a dramatic sigh as she looked down again and remembered her state of attire.
"This just isn't going to do." She grumbled and proceeded to morph her clothing into something more suitable. The shirt she didn't mind so much, but the shorts just weren't working. Smiling in satisfaction as a pair of jeans and black boots took their place, she wiggled her toes a bit and continued walking. It would have to do until she got a real chance to get something to wear.
Reaching into her pocket, she pulled out something small, twinkly, and something she had almost forgotten about.
"Sam's Phoenix..." her smile faded a bit as she slipped it over her head, letting it rest lay to rest just above her bosom.
Looking over her shoulder at Hank, she smiled at him as they walked along.
"So, anyone up for pizza and tequila later? If you get Tessa drunk enough, she reboots constantly." She had to laugh, because if she didn't, she'd let her demons overtake her.
Looking at their surrounding as they walked, Victoria took mental stock of the team. Not that she was measuring them up, she counted them off in her head, and wondered how many would make it back this time.
"You know...Phenominal Cosmic Power......itty bitty living space." With a bit of a smirk she followed along behind Paige, giving the girl an occasional poke as they walked along the path and smiling innocently.
"Wasn't me...was my evil twin." was all she said. Feeling a little more like herself since Dr. Strange had bitchslapped the Phoenix back into the corner of her mind, she gave a bit of a dramatic sigh as she looked down again and remembered her state of attire.
"This just isn't going to do." She grumbled and proceeded to morph her clothing into something more suitable. The shirt she didn't mind so much, but the shorts just weren't working. Smiling in satisfaction as a pair of jeans and black boots took their place, she wiggled her toes a bit and continued walking. It would have to do until she got a real chance to get something to wear.
Reaching into her pocket, she pulled out something small, twinkly, and something she had almost forgotten about.
"Sam's Phoenix..." her smile faded a bit as she slipped it over her head, letting it rest lay to rest just above her bosom.
Looking over her shoulder at Hank, she smiled at him as they walked along.
"So, anyone up for pizza and tequila later? If you get Tessa drunk enough, she reboots constantly." She had to laugh, because if she didn't, she'd let her demons overtake her.
Looking at their surrounding as they walked, Victoria took mental stock of the team. Not that she was measuring them up, she counted them off in her head, and wondered how many would make it back this time.
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