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Beach [Wednesday Afternoon]
It was gloriously warm again. Hannibal liked this place so much better than damned Antarctica. He was not made for snowsuits and boots that choked his ankles.
And he was not made to think about clothing like that, damned Deadpool's class.
Anyway, since his class was done for the day, he was taking full advantage of the warm weather by laying out on the beach, shirt off, sunglasses on and comfortably situated on a dark towel.
There was an orange next to his head and Hannibal had stopped questioning that after more oranges had appeared in his drawers this morning. Weird weird island.
But warm island. Mmm, sun.
[Open beach is open!]
And he was not made to think about clothing like that, damned Deadpool's class.
Anyway, since his class was done for the day, he was taking full advantage of the warm weather by laying out on the beach, shirt off, sunglasses on and comfortably situated on a dark towel.
There was an orange next to his head and Hannibal had stopped questioning that after more oranges had appeared in his drawers this morning. Weird weird island.
But warm island. Mmm, sun.
[Open beach is open!]
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The nice weather seemed ideal for a stroll on the beach, and he nodded at the other guy he spotted. "Heya."
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[No problem! Yay!]
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Blink, Blink.
"Hanni..." he shook his head a bit, "Oh, no. You can't be no Hannibal." Murdock kind of had a hang-up about names. Or rather, certain names in particular. "I already know one of them. And unless you're disguised really well, I'm pretty sure you ain't him."
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And it would likely continue to confuse him each time he heard it.
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"I'll...get used to it. The name thing, that is." Eventually.
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He glanced out across the ocean. "How're you likin' the place so far?"
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Angela grinned when she saw him, and made her way over. Sneakily. She wasn't sure if his eyes were open or closed under those glasses, but she was going to try any way.
Just because she happened to have a bottle of ice cold water to drip on his stomach and it might be quite fun to see the reaction.
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He was such a sitting duck.
[Yay! See you tonight!]
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She paused for a moment, just checking she definitely wasn't about to splash water on a complete stranger, then flicked the bottle over him. Unless he moved very fast, he was going to be getting a bit wet.
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Such a drama queen.
After making sure his stomach wasn't going to freeze off, he looked up for the culprit and the glare turned into a smile. "You are...so getting paid back for that."
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