Kamala Khan (
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Stark Industries - Saturday
Kamala had spent most the week and a good deal of the morning prepping for the Stark Open House so that everything was perfect. It wasn’t a Stark gala or party but instead the lobby was open to all and featured holographic and interactive exhibits showing the history of Stark Industries as well as a video talking about the Tony Stark.
Luckily for everyone’s sanity, the mysterious loop of AC/DC was gone and the gremlins at the Starbucks were behaving themselves.
Meanwhile for those not interested in the history of Stark Industries there was plenty of food and drinks coming out of the kitchen under the ever efficient eye of Muneeba Khan while Kamala’s father was trying to convince the gremlins they needed a retirement plan.
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Luckily for everyone’s sanity, the mysterious loop of AC/DC was gone and the gremlins at the Starbucks were behaving themselves.
Meanwhile for those not interested in the history of Stark Industries there was plenty of food and drinks coming out of the kitchen under the ever efficient eye of Muneeba Khan while Kamala’s father was trying to convince the gremlins they needed a retirement plan.
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Ahh, the level of whiny that only Pepper got because she'd ignore it.
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Gee, wonder why!
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And yes, Kamala was definitely trying to play it cool with meeting Pepper, but the bouncing on the balls of her feet probably gave it away.”
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He had no clue what anyone actually did, but nothing had exploded yet, so...
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She even tried to brush down Rhys' hair, but, of course, it seemed to have more of a mind than Rhys himself and defied any attempts, but the three young Zarrins made their way to the open house eventually, Luma's eyes sharp and darting around as she seemed to take in everything, Rhys' dull and vacant as if he was off in another world, and Eleanor's just resigned and nervous and half hoping to spot Kamala looking too busy to be bothered so that she could just declare it a bad time for it and scoot her family away before Luma had the chance to pounce.
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She flashed a grin at Eleanor before walking up directly to Luma and Rhys. “Hi! I’m Kamala!” She said offering her hand for handshakes. “It’s so nice to meet you! Luma and Rhys, right?”
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Luma, meanwhile, noticed her approaching, of course, took in a deep breath that confirmed what she suspected, and then flashed her own grin at Eleanor: a toothy one that showed off the sharpness of her piranha-like teeth, especially as her attention shifted toward Kamala and the offered hand. She took it, and gripped it tight.
"Kamala," she said. "Hello. Eleanor's told us so much about you in her letters. And yes. I'm Luma, this is Rhys."
Rhys was just sort of standing there next to her, staring off into space and nothing in particular, until Luma cleared her throat a little and Eleanor, wincing, said, "Say hello to Kamala, Rhys," at which point he seemed to blink back into awareness and turn toward her with a smile and nodded.
"Hello, Kamala."
"Eleanor says this is where you work?" Luma asked, releasing Kamala's hand and giving another cursory glance
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“Yes, but I’m just an intern,” Kamala explained. “So I just do a lot of the small stuff around here. Are you guys hungry? You probably don’t care about the exhibits as that’s all super hero stuff. The food is good though!”
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hiding from their lack of guestsburying their nose in a book that was probably another dead end the entire time. So here he was, politely examining the exhibits and occasionally shooting the gremlins a wary look. They were being too well-behaved. He didn't trust it.Re: Mingle!
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The real key was making sure Jeremy didn’t work in the kitchen today.
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Even though she wasn't a hawk, of course. She was an owl.
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She gestured to the exhibit and said, "This is all so fascinating, but so far beyond my understanding, I must admit. My main area of study is chemistry, of late, and, well." That was the chemistry of 1810. Kamala understood, yes?
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Food and Drinks!
OOC