. With some new faces and places I don't recognize. The lack of some heroes being wanted. Call me crazy, but I think either I traveled to a different world. Or there was a shift in a timeline....But, I wanted to ask you. As I am positive you've had some adventures similar to this. Right?"

"Oh, I have an admission to make. I've been tracking you ever since you arrived on this Earth. You see, it is not uncommon ever since the juxtaposition incident for people to come from other Earths. I reported your presence to ARMOR and they asked me to keep an eye on you personally. So of course I know who you are. You should find your counterpart here. He briefly had your... costuming choice but worked through his issues and returned to being Speedball. Speaking to yourself about how you handled this might be quite cathartic."

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Janice watched Laura gather the food for her friends, feeling better as she realized the girl was willing to accept help. Her apartment had more than enough room for Laura, and while she'd only ever done some babysitting in her youth, the prospect of taking in Laura didn't scare her. If the girl had been on her own for some time, she would only have to do everything she could to prevent her detection.

Her attention was taken over by the announcement of the fun run contributions, and then the raffle winners. In all the mayhem she had almost forgotten. When she heard that she had actually won her coveted date with She-Hulk, her eyes were once again flooded with stars and hearts. She quickly went to where Laura was waiting, and told her "Laura sweetie, just sit tight here with Eden okay? I gotta do something really quick but I'll be back, I promise." She affirmed and gave the girl a hug before trotting off to the stage.

Coming up on the statuesque green woman standing on the stage, but remaining on the ground, Janice's face was almost as red as her hair. "Ummm hi! I'm Janice Kissel, and I know this is just a contest thing for charity, so I know this isn't a serious date....but that doesn't mean we can't have fun, right? Just a couple girls, out on the town, having fun like a Cyndi Lauper song!" She took a small notepad from her fannypack, and wrote down her number then held it up for the other woman.

"Speaking of which....do you have a particular place you like to go? Or know a cool place we could check out?" She asked.

Before She-Hulk could answer, a man in a tight shirt and slick highlight hair that was longer on one side, came out from the crowd and excitedly told her "You're looking for a great date place? I know one!"

Janice was taken aback, but ever the polite one, asked "Really? What is it?"

"New York's hottest new club is, Steroids! This place has everything-" He put up fingers as he listed off what this club offered. "Strong men, Weak men, the Strong Men flinging people down a Slip 'N' Slide covered in Astroglide that lauches you into a big mug of artisan beer, musical condoms, and the owner is an anorexic woman in a dirty suit and Sharpie facial hair that calls herself Bony Stark. Lovely woman really. Cover charge is a baggie filled with small change."

Janice was quite speechless at such a description, and was about to thank the man for his input just to get him away, when another man called "Stefon!". This 'Stefon' called back "Sorry Seth! Coming!" Then said to Janice nad She-Hulk "Trust me ladies, you will love Steroids."

The strange man gone, Janice was actually thankful as the immense confusion had diffused her embarassment. She was able to look back at She Hulk and shrug "New York, right?"
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The strange man gone, Janice was actually thankful as the immense confusion had diffused her embarassment. She was able to look back at She Hulk and shrug "New York, right?"

"Yeah... New York. But I think the men at Steroids would be more interested in the other men there than us, making it like vegans going to a butcher shop." Jen replied, shaking her head.

"And I kind of figured it'd be gal-palling around when I saw a woman's name drawn. Not that I have anything against that. We all had that one time in college, myself included." She tapped her finger to her chin, thinking it over.

"Think you can get Tony to give you a couple days off? If we're going to do a girls' night out why don't we do it in Vegas?" She-Hulk grinned and dangled a set of keys she drew from her pocket, and said in a sing-song voice, "♪♫ I've got a flying caaar! ♫♪"

"Of course if you want to go closer we can always do Atlantic City or Coney Island, but it won't be quite the same."

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We all had that one time in college, myself included."

Except me... Janice thought, remembering how she'd been a recluse in college to pay for it on her own.

"Think you can get Tony to give you a couple days off? If we're going to do a girls' night out why don't we do it in Vegas?" She-Hulk grinned and dangled a set of keys she drew from her pocket, and said in a sing-song voice, "♪♫ I've got a flying caaar! ♫♪"

"Of course if you want to go closer we can always do Atlantic City or Coney Island, but it won't be quite the same."

"Vegas? Flying car? Yes! I'd love to-"
Janice stopped herself, and looked through the crowd at Laura then back to Jennifer. "-if I didn't just commit to helping someone. Rain check? Once she's better situated, I'd love to see Vegas with you."

After finishing her talk with She Hulk, Janice came back to Laura and took her hand. "See? I'm back as promised. Now lead the way!" She held out her other hand for Eden and smiled at her. Thank you for helping Eden. I could do this on my own, but I'm happy you're here.

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So Eden caught up to her girls just as Janice was starting to go Gaga about her winning the She Hulk date.
Great, She laughed to herself watching her friend and partner.

"Well Laura, she is going to be such a fan girl for a while. You want to go get this food to your buddies ? I'll be happy to walk with you. Don't worry about Janice, she'll let us know what's up with her date and all. "

" I'll let you play twenty questions with me if you'd like. "

Eden generally moves with confidence, including her body language. She wears perfume in very small amounts that goes with a matching body wash. She seems to be minimalist for jewelry. She has a silver and Lapis Lazuli bracelet. Sunglasses are common and her purse looks more like a utilitarian backpackish kind of affair.

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Surfer uses a mild form of telepathy to give Azalia his vision of the trip. First, his perception powers are outstanding to say the least. The speed at which he travels is well past breathtaking as he slips out of the atmosphere. You can... almost but not quite feel the cold of space through the bubble of atmosphere he has created. He travels at many times the speed of light, quickly getting out of the solar system itself. His calm, in fact his joy at the minor trip is evident through even the mild link you have. It's about an hour later when you are delivered back to the carnival.

"Azalia, I hope you enjoyed the trip ? I must warn you though. You must gain more control of your powers. There are some would might consider the type of power you use as tainted. You seem like a good sort. The type of training I could offer with that type of energy is basic at best. I strongly urge you to find some source of training for your sake and the sake of people around you. I can try to find someone with similar skills if you wish. "

He hands you a very basic card that he seems to create out of nothing. His hero name and a phone number.

" The thing that seemed to be the cause of the incident today, wanted more of Pandora and her energies. Be wary Azalia and be at peace. I am familiar with the need for secrecy in your world. "

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"Vegas? Flying car? Yes! I'd love to-" Janice stopped herself, and looked through the crowd at Laura then back to Jennifer. "-if I didn't just commit to helping someone. Rain check? Once she's better situated, I'd love to see Vegas with you."


"Ah... No problem. Listen if you need anything to help with that, let me know. But you're not getting off the hook that easily." She gave Janice one of her cards. "My private number is on the back. Why don't we make this for next weekend? Give you time to help your friend and me to reserve a room and get us tickets to some good shows. Deal? Oh, and I can go this way or in my smaller, pinker form if you'd rather not be so showy. Your choice."

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Upon leaving the atmosphere Azalia felt her mind begin to swim. Despite her perception flowing from the surfer himself she felt the pull of several entities in different directions. Like a pentagon the entities pulled making her almost give into the curiosity and follow their tugging. Closing off her mind she sadly did not get to enjoy the remainder of the flight. Not allowing herself to feel anything she kept her mind blank until she felt the board hit the ground.

"I did enjoy it. But, there are things that kept me from experiencing much of what occurred. I get emotional very easily and well... the training I have had allows me to deal with that as it comes. But... humanity is humanity." Azalia mumbled out taking a deep breath. She felt... more like experienced the creation of the card he handed her and smirked. Doing much of the same without moving her body a card strikingly similar appeared and floated in the air in front of the surfer. "I don't know where you are but, if you ever wonder where I am it won't be hard to find me."

"As for training, I am reeling from today. Perhaps that is a conversation for another time. I need to learn control of my emotions before I can ever try to grasp the energy that spews forth. For that, I do have a teacher... an old man that somehow always finds me. But, I don't find it annoying in the slightest. In fact, it shows mercy in darkness. Perhaps that is what I need to find." Azalia smiled "Thank you Surfer." Azalia said before walking away.
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Janice moves towards Laura, and the young girl faces her, a small frown on her lips as she looks up at her. Eden is mentioned, and Laura looks towards Eden out of the corner of her eyes. Her shoulders shrug up as she is hugged, as if trying to escape. She doesn't try too hard, of course.

As Janice moves away from the at a quick step, Laura now turns to face Eden. She just stares up at the woman, holding Hello Kitty and Mr. Monkey close to her chest with one hand. Her other hand holding the plastic bag with the food in it. To Eden's credit, she does her best. She tries to reassure Laura that Janice will be back, and she is more than willing to come with her. But…

Well Laura just stands there. Staring at her. Silently. Her green eyes staring into Eden's eyes. Almost… creepy staring up at her.

Eden offers a game of 20 questions, but still Laura is silent. She creates an almost awkward silence between them. Now please don't misunderstand. Laura does like Eden, she does. She sees how happy she and Janice seem when they are in proximity to one another. Eden is clearly a very caring person. But… Laura is in Laura mode again. Not Jennifer mode. So she's not absolutely sure what there is to say. Nor does she know what fun 20 questions might be, or what she might learn about Eden through the game. Instead of experimenting with, for example, using words to talk, Laura just stares up at Eden as she stands there. Only her hair moving with a soft passing breeze.

Again, Eden's efforts are appreciated. And in time perhaps Eden will understand that Laura isn't exactly an outgoing little girl as yet.

And as she stares up at Eden, she suddenly sniffs at the air, and looks in Janice's direction as she approaches. She leans a little to one side to see behind Janice, expecting to see She-Hulk. But no. Odd. She looks back to Janice, and without thinking she reaches out and takes the extended hand. She slips the plastic bag over her opposite wrist, the one holding Hello Kitty and Mr. Monkey. Giving Eden one more look, she turns and starts to lead them towards the more forested part of Central Park. She kind of leans forward as she leads Janice and Eden through the park, seeming to want to move faster. Every 50 feet or so she can be seen distinctly sniffing at the air, and looking around slowly. She is both looking for anyone that might be near them that she doesn't know, and she is using her sense of smell as an additional means of navigation. Most people just memorize landmarks to remember a certain path. But she memorizes landmarks that can be seen, and distinct scents along the way.

After walking for almost a half hour, they arrive in what seems a fairly run down neighborhood. More than a few buildings having 'condemned' signs nailed to their doors, some of the buildings just in ruins. There are signs posted randomly saying the neighborhood is going to be part of a restoration project… but those signs also look like they've been there for a year or two. She pulls her hand from Janice's and now runs towards an alley, passing by a small poor looking church. The door creaks open, an old man peeking out for a moment, and then ducking back in as the door closes. It's a bad neighborhood, to be sure. Laura runs ahead of them, and moves into an alley. She steps into the alley itself, looking about it. There's no one to be seen. But she knows better. She glances over her shoulder towards Janice and Eden, and then she looks back towards the alley as she holds the bag of food up. "They ain't tha mean ones. They bought ya'll donuts'n stuff." Her New York accent returning. "So c'mon, no need for rudeness!"

A soft and hesitant voice comes forth from the darkness of the alley "We warned ya 'bout goin to that thing, Brooklyn. How ya know they ain't gonna hurt ya? Hurt us?" Laura speaks immediately in an angered tone as she steps forward "'Cause I know! Now stop yer hidin! Right now!" She stomps her foot to as if to make herself seem angrier. And slowly then, some of the piles of garbage and rags start to move… and slowly almost 10 people emerge from the darkness. All homeless, all of them seeming in poor health. And as one they stare at Janice and Eden… and one doesn't need Eden's talents to tell they are genuinely scared. Laura strides up to one of the men, hefting the plastic bag up a little. "We tolds ya it was bad idea ta go there, lil Brook. How ya know they ain't gonna hurt ya? Or us?" Laura narrows her eyes at him and shoves the bag at his chest, speaking once more in an impatient tone, speaking the last part through gritted teeth. "'Cause they bought you donuts!" As if that's the answer to all their issues. He takes the bag with hesitation, and Laura smiles suddenly to him. He smiles weakly back, though it's hard to see under his dirty and thick grey beard. "Imma get my stuff. You share those donuts with everyone else. Plates're for you and Biggs. Share!" She says pointing an accusatory finger at him. He nods immediately, and he starts to pass out the food to the others as they hurry to huddle around him.

Laura now looks back towards Janice and Eden as she speaks softly. "Imma get my stuff." She heads into the alley, going into a sudden sprint. While still within sight, she bounds right up onto the edge of an open dumpster, balancing perfectly for a moment as her knees bend, and she leaps up to grasp a low window ledge. The building she starts to climb is one of the condemned buildings, though it's clearly been used as a squatters' building, and a place for the rampant drug users of this area of the city. Laura kicks her legs as she dangles from the window ledge, letting out a grunt as she slowly pulls herself up. She crouches in the window, looking up. She seems… hesitant. Biggs, Wedge and the others look up towards Laura as Wedge motions to her, a wide grin on his lips. "C'mon lil monkey! You can do it!" One of the other homeless casts doubt. But Laura leaps up off of the ledge suddenly, barely grasping the next window ledge above. She kicks once more, finding herself kind of stuck. The small group of homeless chuckle lightly… not to make fun of her. And she knows that. She knows she looks silly at this point, every single time she tries. Out of instinct a blade suddenly extends from both of her feet as she lets out a low snarl.
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She draws one foot back and stabs the blade into the wall, using it as leverage. She does the same with the other foot, and pushes herself up. The group go back to their food, one of the homeless women commenting absently in Eden and Janice's direction. "She can neva make that last lil jump without usin her toe blades." The others chuckle gently, as if in agreement. Laura pulls herself into the open window as her claws retract back into her feet. She disappears into the room for a good 5 minutes, and then her raised voice is heard "Biggs I want my blanket!" The older man immediately stands and moves towards one of the piles of garbage, pulling from it an old tattered blanket. "It's right where ya left it, Brook." And a moment later, a green backpack is seen flying out of the window. It lands on the ground and bounces a little, luckily nothing fragile in it. Laura is then seen climbing out the window, and she lowers herself to the lower window ledge. She then leaps from that ledge, landing on the edge of the open dumpster and standing perfectly balanced on it. Some of the homeless people clap for her little display, and she just gives them a dirty look. Even though they are genuinely impressed. She hops off of the dumpster and scoops up her backpack, striding back towards the group. She suddenly hugs a surprised Biggs, and then Wedge. "Keep m'blanket. I'll come for it. Imma go with them for a bit, kay?" Wedge nods as he hugs her with one arm, the other patting her head. "Thanks for helpin me. Doncha worry, those mean men won't be back ta mess with ya either." She says as she nods up to them. She then lets them go, and she strides towards Janice and Eden, all of the homeless watching her walk away from them. She speaks softly as she nears the women, not looking up at them.

"Kay… let's go then..."


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"Ah... No problem. Listen if you need anything to help with that, let me know. But you're not getting off the hook that easily." She gave Janice one of her cards. "My private number is on the back. Why don't we make this for next weekend? Give you time to help your friend and me to reserve a room and get us tickets to some good shows. Deal? Oh, and I can go this way or in my smaller, pinker form if you'd rather not be so showy. Your choice."

Before heading off, Janice had told Jennifer "Thanks for the offer, and whatever you feel most comfortable being, that's most important." Then given her a wave and left.

While she was being led to the small community Laura had been living with, Janice was making a mental list of everything she'd need for Laura.

Bed for the other room. Better clothes. Batteries for all the remotes so she can use everything without me around. Dresser. And the list went on and on until they arrived at the alley.

She watched the people come out of hiding, an Janice found herself flashing back to the subway tunnel in Gotham. Those people had been like these folks, just scraping by, stringing together a shelter and life from whatever they could....and The Joker had given them poisoned money. They'd probably been immensely grateful to have so much money, and she had seen them where they'd likely been writhing in pain for the last moments of their life.

It should have been like this. These people were thankful for what Laura had brought for them. It was enough to make her heart well up and bring a tear to her eye. She wished she'd known there were more. She'd have brought all her donations right to them here.

When Laura started the climb to retrieve her things, Janice snapped to attention and quickly got into a position to catch the girl if she fell. "Laura sweetie? Be careful, but I'll catch you-" At that moment Laura used her foot claws, and again Janice had to remind herself this was a girl much like Wolverine. No telling how similar though.

Wait. What if this girl is his daughter? Should I call the mansion, or take her right there?

Laura came back to them, and Janice concluded Later. The less people to know right now, the better. Right Eden? Is that the right idea? She asked her lover as she told Laura "Yeah, let's go." Then to the people watching them leave "We'll take care of her. Thank you for being good to her."

Assuming Eden would be coming along to insure they'd make it to her apartment safely, Janice hailed a taxi for the three of them to her apartment. Before getting in, she kneeled to be at Laura's level and whispered "Don't worry about the camera. I can turn it off to make sure the bad people can't use it to find you."

And she did. It was a trivial matter for Janice to disable to camera without alerting the driver, who appeared disinterested anyway.

They arrived at her apartment in short order, Janice opening to door and saying to Laura with some bravado "Welcome Laura, to The Gizmo Den." Her place was on the top floor of an upscale complex, with currently more space than Janice knew what to do with even with her workshop taking up one corner in the main area.

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Eden Haller aka Psyhawk

Eden did her best to reach Laura, but it didn't seem like it worked. So she was going to cheat. She took a deep telepathic look at Laura. Eden was former Israeli military intelligence. Trained Shield intelligence. Trained psychologist. She almost lost it for a minute or so, teetering on the edge of emotional breakdown before she snapped back into place. Luckily, Laura wasn't paying her much attention. I make a note for myself that some night work needs to be done with that private investigator.

Eden watches the affair with the homeless people. Making a note of the location to have food delivered here in the future, and maybe have a medical doctor and staff.. some sort of mobile clinic visit. I am impressed though, I think that Laura has helped these people to also help herself.

We get home. Eden watches Laura's reaction to all of this. She doesn't say anything in front of Laura for now.

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For the whole of the cab ride, Laura says nothing. She leans against the door (she made sure to get the spot next to the window), the side of her head leaning against the window itself. Eden would be able to feel the insurmountable doubt welling within her. Doubt about… everything. She is full of broken thoughts. She didn't want to leave Biggs and Wedge, not really. She doesn't know why she wanted to come with these 2 women. She doesn't feel like she deserves to be taken out of the alley, frankly. She could fit in with the people there, they helped to keep her very presence secret and safe. But it was more than her own security she thought about. They were her friends, all of them in that alley and its surrounding area. Most everyone within the confines of the people living on those streets knew of Laura's presence, but none of them spoke of her being there. Even when they were asked.

And something deep inside Laura keeps telling her that she doesn't deserve the wonderful treatment Janice and Eden have been giving her. Not after what she did.

But… she is sure that Hello Kitty and Mr. Monkey will have a better life with Janice and Eden, as opposed to the alley. It's no place for dolls. Not even dolls that can take care of themselves. Not even for little dolls that can kill a man easily.

The car stops near their apartment, and Laura cranes her neck a little to try and see up towards the building. Her eyes move to Janice and Eden as they get out of the car, and she slides out. Making sure her backpack is secure, making sure Hello Kitty and Mr. Monkey are safely in her arms. She holds them close to her chest as she follows the women to the apartment, her eyes scanning everything as she passes. She, of course, also breathes in deep and slowly as they walk. Taking in all of the scents around her. Strange new scents… and so many… even the scent from that cab still lingers on their clothes. Guh.

Once they get to the front door, Laura stops. She watches them both go in first, and then she goes in. the kind of thing one does when looking for traps and ambushes. As good as they have been to her, as good a people as they are, Laura still has trust issues. Understandably. Holding Hello Kitty and Mr. Monkey a little tighter to herself, her chin half buried in the top of Hello Kitty's head, she almost timidly enters the apartment. She slowly looks up and around the…massive… place. Well massive in regards to the fact she wholly didn't expect a place so big. The smell of metal and ozone are strong in the area, which Janice and Eden probably don't even detect. But it's strong to Laura, something she'll have to grow accustomed to.

Now she proceeds passed the two of them, turning slowly to take in as much as she can see the rest of the apartment. The look upon her young features is neutral. It's not that she isn't excited at the prospect of being here for a while… it's just a little overwhelming. Laura moves in closer proximity to the workshop Janice has set up, looking over things there for a few moments. Right… works for Iron Man. She reminds herself that could prove to be an issue. On a few levels. She is starting to trust Janice and Eden, but beyond that… no way. They would be able to find out about her through Stark Industries, even if only her 'designation' (whenever they find that out, that is)… as Stark Industries is rather wired to about everything. So she's sure Iron Man would eventually find out about her. And probably come after her, either as punishment or to take her away. Those kinds of thoughts will keep her up at night.

But her errant (and fearful) thoughts are pushed to the back of her mind when she sees it. Her head tilts to one side as she now kind of shuffles her feet in movement, and she stops directly in front of the television. She stares at it curiously, and actually pokes it once. And when she does poke the screen, her shoulders raise up a little and she holds her dolls up a little more in front of her face as if to use them for protection. But nothing happens. She turns slowly then, moving to the couch in front of the television. She pokes it also, once more holding her dolls up a little in front of her. Her gaze then is cast across the room as a whole, her eyes lingering on Janice and Eden a moment before she looks towards the stairs leading upwards…
 
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" I know it's kinda big, and I'm filling it out slowly. Maybe you could help me?" Janice laughed and watched Laura take in the main area, finding it curious how she reacted to the television and couch in particular. "Uh how about I give you a tour? Come on." Janice led the girl to the kitchen, which was currently in need of cleaning, much to her embarassment but she didn't acknowledge it. "Fridge is yours to raid, just please tell me if you want to cook anything first, okay?"

Next Janice led her to her workshop. Which had a custom desktop PC and a large screen. A 3D Printer with accompanying materials on a shelf. A heavy table loaded down with various tools and their attachment. The thing of most note was a harness system from which hung a set of armor that appeared to still be in development (open wires and the like). Gesturing at this area, Janice said "My workshop. Please please do not touch anything. I'm rather protective of my tools and toys." She stood in front of the armor harness and said proudly "This is the Gizmo Suit Mark I. Wayyy too much to go into right now, so let's move one!"

Going up the stairs, Janice passed her room, which was still quite Spartan in appearance as it had only her King bed with bedding strewn about, clothing also strewn about, and photos taped to the wall. "My room, aaand this will be your room...once I get you a bed." She said opening the door to a vacant room with wood flooring like the rest of the apartment. There was an open door to a private bathroom.

Next Janice led Laura up the second stairs to the top floor which only had railing and wasn't too big, where she had a treadmill, weight machine, and a training dummy. "My exercise floor. Nothing special, just a place I set up to keep in top form." Janice explained and looked at Laura, kneeling down to her level and telling her with a warm smile "Consider this your home Laura. Welcome."

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If noting else this has been an interesting time Raph concluded. First some time-stopping villian tried to ruin things, but he and his crappy horror show was dealt with, by a massive superhero team up. The disguised turtle would've called it a day until remembering the auction he been suckered into.

Joy of joys.

Raph thought with a sigh. He hang out on the left side of the stage, with arms crossed as the winners were announced. The helmet he wore converted his shock that Tommy the boy he befriended won the slot to train with him Nightwatcher. It was a pleasant surprise to say the less, he didn't know the kid for very long but he seemed to be a good sport and treated him as an actual person than some unnatural freak.

Quickly enough Nightwatcher spotted Tommy running straight toward him, clearly excited that he gets to learn from his favorite hero. He wrapped Raph in another hug, in front of dozens of cameras, taking shots of the moment. Slightly embarrassed that his tough guy look was being challenged but not wanting to ruin the moment for Tommy, the ninja turtle patted the young boy left shoulder. The boy let go and said.

"Nightwatcher are really you going to show me how to kick butt?"

"Uh...well Tommy to be honest that would take years of practice...but I can give ya a pointer or two for today. But you must promise me something kid."

Tommy becoming more serious paid close attention and nodded for him to go on.

"You must give me your absolute best, noting more, noting less. This ain't no video game where ya can turn off and on again. If you ever do have to fight it must done only to be protect others and yourself. Understand?"

"I will Nightwatcher, I won't let you down."

"Don't let yourself down."

Raph replied while thinking like he sounded Master Splinter there for a second. Then he took Tommy to an open spot in the park and began to teach him basics like a defensive stance, how to block and dodge then throw a punch. One thing for sure Raphael never thought in an million years he be doing this.

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Eden arrived back at Janice's and washed the dishes in the Kitchen. With Janice still giving the tour she went upstairs and partially undressed. Now wearing a tank top and sports shorts. Then she sighed and straightened out the bedroom. Putting clothes in the hamper or folding them up into a stack.

She sat up in the bed, and started to listen to a recorded book. Her eyes half closed in a relaxed state. She did a mental scan in the area surrounding the apartment and got no positives.

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"Relaxing in the bedroom, mostly dressed when you are done "

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Laura continues to look up towards the stairs, but her attention is drawn back to Janice as she speaks. Janice starts towards the kitchen on the tour, and Laura is after her. But instead of going around the couch, she steps up onto it. She bounces a few times, and then hops over the back of the couch. She lands in a jog, catching up to Janice.

She enters the kitchen with Janice, not even seeming to notice or care about the mess the kitchen might be. Her eyes are drawn towards the refrigerator, those eyes widening a little. A whole fridge she has permission to get into… that will serve her many a night when she doesn't sleep.

Together they walk out of the kitchen and through the living room once more, Laura's gaze moving towards the couch and television as they pass it. Her gaze moves forward towards the workshop, and she now jogs ahead of Janice. IMMEDIATELY she reaches up towards the PC's keyboard… but freezes and looks over her shoulder as Janice (just in time) asks her not to touch anything. Her hands lower slowly, reluctantly, and she turns to face Janice once more. She moves to her side, staring up at the armor, and then towards Janice. Oh yeah, works for Iron Man. Her gaze moves back to the suit, and she steps towards it. She reaches out, her fingertips barely brushing against the top layer of the experimental suit. As if admiringly.

Following Janice up the stairs, she peers into her room. Her eyes linger on the pictures on the wall, her head tilting to one side. And as Janice addresses her once more, she looks towards her own room. She moves towards the door, peering into the currently empty room. This whole time there has been an expression of curiosity and almost awe as she was given the tour. But her features move to a neutral mood as her room is introduced. Like someone getting bad news. After a few moments of staring, Laura follows Janice once more, hugging the dolls tightly to her chest.

The exercise room is something she's accustomed to. She has spent much time in a place like this. Well not exactly like this. There were more computers and wires. And cyborg wolves and bears. Laura looks for said cy-animals, but she doesn't see any. Janice is probably keeping them hidden until she's ready to use them. Because that's what people do, train with cyborg beasts, right?

Laura finds herself at first leaning a little away (discretely) from Janice as she moves to her level. As if afraid she were to be struck. She speaks of her home… and Laura doesn't even know what that means.

'Home' is not home. 'Home' is a place where you sleep. 'Home' was a room. 'Home' was the place they weren't. 'Home' was the sound of a loving voice reading and singing to her. 'Home' was a place where you weren't a slave.

With hesitation she looks back towards Janice, staring at her features. Her smile. Her eyes fall half closed and she suddenly leans up against Janice, resting her head on her shoulder. The little girl says nothing. She doesn't try to hug her. She just stands there, her smaller form leaning against Janice. After a good 2 minutes… she leans back away from Janice, and she turns. She walks away from Janice, towards the stairs.

Down the stairs she proceeds, taking one step at a time, her free hand holding onto the railing. She hops off of the bottom step, and she proceeds directly to her room. As she walks into it, she drops Hello Kitty and Mr. Monkey onto the floor. Her backpack is next to be shed, just dropping as she walks, shrugged of her shoulders. She moves to the far corner of the room, and she sits down there. Her hands rest on the wood floor, her knees drawing up. Fingertips gently move along the smooth floor at her sides, her gaze not lingering anywhere in particular.

She just… sits there…


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"Relaxing in the bedroom, mostly dressed when you are done "

Will be there soonish love. Janice replied as she enjoyed the long moments of physical contact with Laura. It wasn't the warmest, but she felt it was a sign of great progress. Then Laura broke the contact, and Janice took a bit to go after Laura. Was it something I did? She worried while going after her.

Down the stairs she proceeds, taking one step at a time, her free hand holding onto the railing. She hops off of the bottom step, and she proceeds directly to her room. As she walks into it, she drops Hello Kitty and Mr. Monkey onto the floor. Her backpack is next to be shed, just dropping as she walks, shrugged of her shoulders. She moves to the far corner of the room, and she sits down there. Her hands rest on the wood floor, her knees drawing up. Fingertips gently move along the smooth floor at her sides, her gaze not lingering anywhere in particular.

She just… sits there…

"Laura? Are...you okay?" Janice asked, walking closer to Laura with small careful steps. It was obvious even to her untrained eye that this girl had been the victim of serious trauma, if she saw an empty room and was compelled to sit in the corner like that. Like a prisoner. The redhead picked up both Hello Kitty and Mr. Monkey, making them hug before getting down to Laura's level again.

"Hey. You dropped your friends. Here." She set the two next to Laura and waited.

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Telepathically to Janice

" Alright love, have a care, that girl has been through seven different types of Hell. You've been doing really good so far on instinct. Remember you have the inflatable bed for visits by the relatives."

Mentally, Eden was keeping an eye on the two, and frankly was very pleased at the progress

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As Janice moves to watch Laura in the room, she doesn't seem to really react. She only breathes in deep the air, catching Janice's scent on it before she actually comes to the door. But again, she doesn't really look towards her. She just continues to stare, her fingertips tracing lightly upon the floor on either side of her form.

But when Janice asks, her green eyes then look towards her. She gives her an odd look, as if Janice had said something odd. Is she okay… once more Janice uses a word that Laura doesn't know how to define. 'Okay'. All she knows is how she has lived this life she was given. She doesn't know what normal would be. But someone told her about what normal was… 'normal is what everyone else is and you're not'.

Her gaze snaps towards the dolls as Janice picks them up… she didn't even really realize she had dropped them. Rather, she had thought she should have dropped them before she actually got into the room. There's a logic to that in her mind. Her eyes won't leave the dolls the whole time Janice approaches her, she even turns her head to watch them sitting next to her. She stares at them for a few more moments, plans churning in her little mind. She looks back to Janice as she speaks, her tone having a lack of emotion. "My room is where I go to wait for my next mission. So I am waiting for my next mission." Aside from being a bit quiet and oddly curious about some commonplace things, to this point she hadn't seemed all that out of the ordinary. But now… she almost seems to have regressed a few pegs. Her realizing this is 'her room' perhaps set off some programming in her head. Things forced into her brain through… many… different means to make her easier to control.

"You can go to Eden now. She is probably waiting for you. She is in your room." Of course she never actually saw Eden go into the other room, but she seems to know she's there. She falls silent then, her eyes glancing towards the dolls once more.



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