Stark Industries- Sunday

[thatwaslucky]

Since she'd been up since the fire drill in the morning, Rey had gone to bed early last night. Which meant she was also up too early this morning, because now her own sleep cycle was apparently betraying her.

Because that was fair.

She was getting work done, just a little slower than normal, while the gremlin seemed to be outpacing her.


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Devil's Nest | Sunday Evening

[long_memory]

Silver was somehow still tired from that stupid alarm thing yesterday, despite the fact he practically hadn't left his bed in the last twenty-four hours. There wasn't enough coffee in the world to make up for that rude awakening. But he was at work anyway, being a surprisingly good employee for someone who in past had done everything in his power not to have a real job.

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The Perk, Sunday Afternoon

[lockestheway]

Had Envy and Peter really needed the stopover on their way to their next multiversal vacation? No. But taking a brief pit stop in Fandom had become something of a tradition, a routine.

Peter would be worried about it serving up one too many opportunities for someone to take a shot at one of them, but their vacations were irregular enough that it didn't seem like much of a problem.

Now, this vacation, on the other hand-- was going to be the first time since last year they'd actually have time to sit down and talk about certain personal matters. And if that was going to happen any time soon, then Peter needed to be properly caffeinated.

So long story short, but there he was at the Perk, a massive container of coffee in hand, making his way through a bagel. Without his suit, he could almost be mistaken for a regular early 20-something, instead of the Hegemon of Earth.

Or actually mistaken.

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