RiddleWrappedEnigma
A miserable little pile of secrets
"Not his head, his brain. Go tiny. Enter through nose or ear. Hit his brain. Profit."
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Luna sat next to maria, rubbing her cheek on her leg as tears ran down. She then looked as the paramedics took bob away. She looked at maria, sharing the same pain as her.LokiofSP said:Maria watched as the paramedics came FAR to late. She wanted to get a moment to breath but was bombarded with cameras and reporters, she awnsred as best she could and they eventually left.
She didn't have anywhere to go so she simply walked up to her office, sitting in the dark to mull over things, especially Conner's words.
Maybe he was right. Maybe had she not pushed this business her nephew would still be breathing....
Or maybe the one who knows all just hated her
Miriam sighed, a bottle of scotch was now in her hand, "What do you want Finn?"CasualDragon said:The news of Bob's death was a heavy one. Sure he wasn't always the brightest bean on the bean plant, but he had the kindest heart of everyone. Out of the entirety of the Avengers both old and new, Bob had always remained positive and helpful to everyone and everything that came upon his path. Finn made his way back to the tower and made his way to Maria's office. Bob was after all, her nephew. A bit timidly he knocked on the door and peaked his head around. "Maria? Are you alright?"
"I wanted to make sure you were okay. You shouldn't have to go through this alone you know." He eyed the bottle of scotch that was in her hand. "Also, that may not be the best way to fix this but I can't tell you what to do." He let himself in and sat down in one of the chairs. "Listen, we've all been a bit harsh on you. We all disagree with your choices, but if we were in your position we would probably have to make them ourselves."LokiofSP said:Miriam sighed, a bottle of scotch was now in her hand, "What do you want Finn?"
Maria shook her head, "Hell no! In my position you wouldn't have people hunt you down!"CasualDragon said:"I wanted to make sure you were okay. You shouldn't have to go through this alone you know." He eyed the bottle of scotch that was in her hand. "Also, that may not be the best way to fix this but I can't tell you what to do." He let himself in and sat down in one of the chairs. "Listen, we've all been a bit harsh on you. We all disagree with your choices, but if we were in your position we would probably have to make them ourselves."