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Thread Contributor: Lorelei Coulson BartonBetter Days Tag: Justin
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#1
It was easy to get swept up in the energy that so many of the people in Hub gave the atmosphere. There was the gnome that sold strange looking concoctions in the Bazaar, the green men and women of the Green Goddess, the sweet little cafe run by the southern redhead, and of course there was her not-uncle Tony’s tower and his AIs. Lori wanted to visit him, but she wasn’t sure how she’d be received, and her uncle Tony had given her leg a thorough go-through when she’d been back last. But by far, Lori’s favorite place was Justin’s.

It had nothing to do with the fact that she had a crush on the sexy doctor Avenger. He was interesting, and he was fun, and he could fly, which was something that Lori had always wished she could do. And now, oddly enough, she could do exactly that on her new motorcycle. (Ha! Keep up with her now, Hawkeye!)

Flying over Hub, Lori felt free and unfettered from the world, from her troubles, from everything. But she always came back down, landing gently at the curb of Justin’s office with a grin before… Tripping.. Her foot had gotten stuck in the space between the exhaust and the actual bike, and of course she hadn’t felt it, it was that foot. With a yelp, Lori crashed to the ground, the bike falling over and landing on top of her, her prosthetic pulling away from her leg. “Damn it!” the word were spoken, rather loudly, in frustration even as the archer just laid back, staring up at the sky for a moment. What was wrong with her lately? She just felt… Off.

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Justin was coming to hate his new location.

Oh, not the Hub, of course. The Hub could draw anyone in with the mysteries, novelties, and sheer strangeness that you could find. No, Justin was remembering that he just wasn’t cut out for life in a hospital anymore, even a multiversal one. His crappy little apartment was cramped, low-tech, and just emphasized that he was on his own here. Tony didn’t want ‘the freeloaders’ around, Steve was going to side with Tony (or at least defend him, which was just as infuriating), and he just didn’t seem to fit with anyone else here. No one else knew him… well, except Wanda, who seemed set on rooming with real-Tony, which… no.

Bottom line? He was going to have to find something else, and soon, before he went crazy.

On the other hand? There were definitely things he did like, and one of them he could hear landing her bike outside.

Justin walked outside in time to see Lori’s grace in action, and he winced when he saw her leg stay put while her body kept moving. That was a new one. Obviously, he hadn’t ever had a chance to study her leg up close (they hadn’t gotten THAT intimate yet), but he hadn’t gotten any ideas that it came off easily. That seemed like a design issue that Tony would have built to avoid, after all. He was ready to walk back inside and let her have the illusion that she’d gotten away without being seen, but then she just lay back on the ground, looking… well, looking pretty defeated, truth be told. That really wasn’t like her…

As she looked up at the sky, Justin walked over, leaning over her head into her view. “Is it naptime already?” he asked with a wry smile. Then, walking around her, he reached down, offering his hand to help her up. Of course, he had no idea if her leg just slipped back on, but either way, the first step was to get up off the ground.
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Lorelei had only left the tower because she had thought Tony (not her Uncle, but Hub Tony #1, who was actually almost-Uncle Tony) didn’t want people living there. So she’d found herself a little apartment of her own, settled in, and was fairly happy. Usually. Today was becoming another less than stellar day very quickly, what with this little mishap heaped upon the last few things that had gone wrong in some catastrophic way or another, nothing big mind you, just… Frustrating.

Landing the motorcycle went fine, at least. She touched down gently, landed, and everything was fine right up until she went to dismount, and then everything went to shit. It had been such a good morning, too. Except that her breakfast was stale and she’d run out milk. And her favorite shirt was still in the dryer because nothing had gotten all the way dry. And… Yeah, okay, today was just… Messy.

So she’d figured to cheer herself up by coming out here and visiting Justin. And that had worked. Her new motorcycle was a dream, and flying was fantastic! She’d been grinning as she landed, her usual happy and enthusiastic self until everything had gone wrong.

Seeing Justin earned another, albeit smaller, smile from the archer. The doctor was always a welcomed sight. He spoke, and she wrinkled her nose slightly, “Please. Naptime is best done on a couch with cheetos or a pizza on the way with a good movie on the tv and a comfy pillow.” Hey, it was true, and Lori would be the first to admit that she was entirely her fathers’ daughter, and that meant that she had inherited some of the bad habits along with their good ones. She took Justin’s proffered hand, “Thanks.” Surprisingly, Lori had pretty good balance, even with only one leg. Lots and lots of practice. Her leg slipped back on, though there were catches to keep it in place, a quick jerk tightened them into place, though apparently the rumbling of the bike had jostled them loose, allowing them to come undone. It was weird, but it wasn’t entirely out of the realm of possibilities, Lori supposed. “That’s a first… Never had it just pop off like that before. Not this one, anyway.”

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