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WHO: Mindy Macready and OPEN
WHERE: A (comic) book store!
WHEN: Sometime nowish
WARNINGS: Just some spazzing on Mindy's side
SUMMARY: Where are all the comics?
FORMAT: Prose for now whatever you want later.
There were few things in the world that Mindy needed. She didn't care for dolls or toys (unless they had a blade), but she did care for comic books. Maybe not as much as Kick-Ass, but certainly enough that without Daddy, she needed something to do. So she had finally gotten herself to look around town for something that she could read.
It had never occurred to her that when you lived with the super heroes, that you weren't going to find the comics. So when she had gotten to the store, and couldn't find Batman of all comics. She kept looking, There was no X-men, or Superman, or Spider Man, or even Watchmen and Sandman. How was this store even open?
It wasn't a panic that set in, but she frowned. Comics were her entertainment when she wasn't killing people or making pipe bombs or training. And now even most of those were gone.
This place was starting to look a bit more like hell.
WHERE: A (comic) book store!
WHEN: Sometime nowish
WARNINGS: Just some spazzing on Mindy's side
SUMMARY: Where are all the comics?
FORMAT: Prose for now whatever you want later.
There were few things in the world that Mindy needed. She didn't care for dolls or toys (unless they had a blade), but she did care for comic books. Maybe not as much as Kick-Ass, but certainly enough that without Daddy, she needed something to do. So she had finally gotten herself to look around town for something that she could read.
It had never occurred to her that when you lived with the super heroes, that you weren't going to find the comics. So when she had gotten to the store, and couldn't find Batman of all comics. She kept looking, There was no X-men, or Superman, or Spider Man, or even Watchmen and Sandman. How was this store even open?
It wasn't a panic that set in, but she frowned. Comics were her entertainment when she wasn't killing people or making pipe bombs or training. And now even most of those were gone.
This place was starting to look a bit more like hell.
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The store behind the girl was a riot of color and exaggerated illustrations. Like a whole other world, really. Fitting in a way.
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How could there be no Batman comics? She frowned a bit, "I'm really bugged."
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She figured that there was a good reason why all the comics were missing, but it was irritating.
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"You don't seem like the type to read comics, though." Maybe she was someone she recognized. There was only one way to say get it out there, "I'm Mindy. Mindy Macready."
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There was a pause. Not many people had that name. She had an idea before then, but that had near sealed it: "As in Selina Kyle?"
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Okay, so some parts of this place were kind of cool.
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Was it her daughter...?
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Although...
"Do you know much about the X-Men?" she asked cautiously.
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"Lots," she said, "Not as much as Batman but I know the basics of what's going on currently. Like Cyclops took over the X-men recently and they're trying to save a baby."
She hadn't been paying as much attention to the X-men comics as she should have, but between moving around all the time and all the other things Daddy and her took care of, she didn't have a lot of time to be reading comics.
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Tony hadn't been able to tell her anything about what had happened with Logan back home, but maybe another source would have more information.
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She nodded, "That sounds about right. I think they were going to Alaska."
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She wondered who else was here.
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It felt strange and yet kind of cool that she was talking to someone she'd grown up thinking was a comic book character her whole life. It didn't help that they were talking about other comic book characters. It was kind of surreal.
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