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MCA #4, Sunday Morning
Was Sparkle in an excellent mood this morning?
Damn right Sparkle was in an excellent mood this morning. The island seemed to be laying off that whole oppressive pollen crap, and even if it wasn't, there was a trip planned for later in the day that would put some distance between Sparkle and that constant thrum of want. And besides all that, he'd had a great night. How great? Great. Take his word for that one.
Or just guess, based on the fact that he was waking up next to a hot older guy, and instead of immediately losing his shit or something, he was wondering if now was the time he was supposed to head for the kitchen to make coffee.
... It was a good sign that his faculties had returned to him enough that he could remember that the one request going into this had been coffee, really. He was just going to take a few minutes more before getting to that to kind of, like, enjoy this.
[OOC: For that hot older guy!]
Damn right Sparkle was in an excellent mood this morning. The island seemed to be laying off that whole oppressive pollen crap, and even if it wasn't, there was a trip planned for later in the day that would put some distance between Sparkle and that constant thrum of want. And besides all that, he'd had a great night. How great? Great. Take his word for that one.
Or just guess, based on the fact that he was waking up next to a hot older guy, and instead of immediately losing his shit or something, he was wondering if now was the time he was supposed to head for the kitchen to make coffee.
... It was a good sign that his faculties had returned to him enough that he could remember that the one request going into this had been coffee, really. He was just going to take a few minutes more before getting to that to kind of, like, enjoy this.
[OOC: For that hot older guy!]
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"Jarvis?"
Being able to hear the all-caps probably would have tipped him off sooner.
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"My AI." Slash butler.
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"Of course you have an AI. Why not have an AI?" A pause. "Why do you have an AI?"
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"... I'm going to just out and say that I'm super impressed, again. I mean, I shouldn't be. Atton's from a place where AI are basically as common as human beings. But here I am. Impressed."
Possibly because Tony wasn't from a different galaxy. It was different when you were from Earth, okay?"
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"Well, it's part of my job. Stark Industries is all about technology." And he was a nerd for it. A giant nerd.
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Sparkle was a fugitive on the run from serving the next twenty to thirty in prison back home for shit like assault and breaking and entering and arson. How the hell was that one of the more normal things anyone here had left behind?
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So. Many. Aliens.
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Did everyone have powers? Because Sparkle was still half convinced he was the only person on the island who wasn't also secretly a superhero.
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"Seeriously starting to think my world is one of the few ones that doesn't have that sort of thing going on. What the hell."
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"Yeah? It sounds like your world is calm."
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"Sure," Sparkle snorted. "Calm. I mean, like we don't have superhumans, but that doesn't mean the human race isn't still completely fucked up whenever it gets a chance to be."
It wasn't calm. It was just differently shitty.
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Sparkle asked the important questions, here.
"... God, my reality really is calm."
You know. Comparatively.
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Because then they'd just want to phone home all the time, and that would be brutal on the long distance bill.