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Fifth Floor Common Room, Saturday morning
Today was Bruce's birthday, although hardly anyone knew that. He wasn't usually one for birthday celebrations, after all. It just didn't seem the same without his parents. But he was willing to make a slight change to his routine of brooding this time. After all, he was seventeen. He had now officially lived more than half of his life without his parents. And even though the pain of that loss was still as raw as it was when he was a child, he felt he could take the opportunity to embrace something from his youth.
And so Bruce was in the common room, eating some cereal he claimed on his way back to his room last night and watching the old Gray Ghost show on DVD. It was his favorite show when he was a kid. It probably wasn't too surprising that seeing a heroic masked man fight for what was right left a mark on him.
Bruce felt that a tribute to his childhood was probably the beat gift he could possibly give himself. And he could confirm that the Rice Krispies from last night weren't poisoned.
[OOC: Open CR! Come see Bruce be a normal human being for his birthday!]
And so Bruce was in the common room, eating some cereal he claimed on his way back to his room last night and watching the old Gray Ghost show on DVD. It was his favorite show when he was a kid. It probably wasn't too surprising that seeing a heroic masked man fight for what was right left a mark on him.
Bruce felt that a tribute to his childhood was probably the beat gift he could possibly give himself. And he could confirm that the Rice Krispies from last night weren't poisoned.
[OOC: Open CR! Come see Bruce be a normal human being for his birthday!]

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"That sounds logical," she had to agree. Because when you got an active hero to train you,
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Sure, if you were going to ask someone in the Marvelverse . . .
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No, that would be math.
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"Because you so struck me as the type," she informed him deadpan. "You're just full of surprises, aren't you?"
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Tony grinned, accepting the doughnut cheerfully. "Oh yeah. SHIELD sent it out and everything."
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"And now I know you're pulling this all out of your ass," Stephanie declared. "Come on, SHIELD?"
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Try making that part up.
"They're like a really high tech global police group."
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Excuse her for being a little dubious here.
Glass houses, Steph. Stones. Stop with the throwing.
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But he could probably get into their systems...
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She knew so many of those. What was up with that?
"And yet, not so secretive that you don't know about them?" Yes, Steph sounded skeptical.
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