𝒽imari 𝓁avigne.

@G3TJ1NXED- yeah an old one at that GOD I FUCKING NEED GIM

HELLO   .ᐣ.ᐣ   DADDY  MAGNETO  IS  WILD
            
            bro   's   attracted  to  a  magnet  now   ............

@G3TJ1NXED- giggles ans twirls hair...but then runs away from you bcs ur not my daddy magneto

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but  the  two  siblings  had  to  do  what  they  did  in  order  to  support  roro  and  lala   ...   so  wasn   't   hoping   ,   even  in  the  form  of  conversation   ,   a  waste  of  time   .ᐣ   
            
            ⠀⠀⠀⠀❝   do  you   ...   think  us  three  will  still  be  together   .ᐣ   here  in  otheon   .ᐣ    ❞
            
            mayumi  soul  had  become  someone  who  expected  disappointment   ...   that  way  they  were  never  truly  disappointed   ,   after  all   .
            
            [3/3]
            
            ╱   sorry  this  took  a  bit   ,,   mamacita   ,,   i  had  to  cook   : pensive :

⠀⠀⠀⠀sure   ,   the  three  of  them  had  their  moments   ...   but  years  later  they  still  remained  tethered  together   .   yumi  didn   't   quite  understand  why   ...   they  didn   't   believe  in  such  silly  ideas  like  fate  or  destiny   —   the  world  had  turned  its  back  on  them  far  too  early  on  for  it  to  be  a  case  of  such  things   .   (   but  mayumi  had  turned  their  back  too   ...   so  maybe  it  was  just  in  this  case   .ᐣ   )
            
            ⠀⠀⠀⠀❝   hey   ...   mari   .ᐣ   ❞⠀⠀⠀⠀the  pickpocket  spoke  up  for  the  first  time  in  the  last  few  passing  moments   ,   their  vision  once  again  on  the  setting  sun  before  otheon   .⠀⠀⠀❝   have  you  ever   ...   thought  about  the  future   .ᐣ   y   'know   ,   like   ...   where  we   'll   end  up  in  the  next  few  years   .ᐣ   ❞
            
            the  question  comes  as  a  shock  to  even  soul   ,   they  weren   't   one  to  get  sentimental   ,   weren   't   one  to  tap  into  their  emotions  even  if  their  quirk  so  desperately  wanted  them  to   .   they  shifted  their  position   ,   though  only  slightly   ,   one  of  their  knees  now  brought  to  their  chest  with  their  right  arm  laid  on  it  while  the  other  held  them  up  still   .
            
            maybe  it  was   ...   silly  for  mayumi  to  even  engage  in  the  thought   —   to  think  that  they   'd   have  a  future  that  had  them  leave  behind  their  life  of  crime   .⠀⠀⠀(   would  they  even  be  able  to  give  it  up   .ᐣ   it  was  their  whole  life  nowadays   ,   how  could  one  give  up  the  only  thing  that  made  them  feel  something  so  freeing   .ᐣ   )⠀⠀⠀
            
            ⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀yumi  had  given  up  on  their  dream  of  becoming  an  artist  years  ago   ,   reducing  it  to  nothing  more  than  a  childish  dream   ...   just  as  rody  soul  had  given  up  on  his  dream  of  piloting   .
            
            [2/3]

⠀⠀at her chuckle,     shōto had nervously let out one back at her.     it was quite bold,    to him at least,     that she would exclaim that back at him.     though,    she wasn't wrong in any sense.     it just caught him off guard and he was in his civilian get up just to sneak in to work.     he had covered his hair with a hat and his face with a mask,     walking in with his face downcast.     he hated publicity—–     it made his hands all clammy and his throat close up.     he sighs,     though,     and takes off his face mask either way to greet her.      “yes,     sorry,     if you were waiting for me...      i just got off of my lunch break,”      he bowed his head a little,     he still wasn't used to all of the...    pro - hero things,       “ah,     i assume you're one of the people coming to work at my agency?      my assistant told me a few would come in.”      shōto questioned,     of course he was just making stray guesses.     if only his assistant also wasn't on break...
            
                      the male took a glance around his lobby,    usually how this would go is that they'd debrief in his office.      clearing his throat,    he gestured to the elevator,     “would you like to talk more in my office?     i figure you'd be more comfortable speaking in there.”      (   and him as well.    )

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                                                 lavigne shook her head ever so slightly  ,  as if to refute his statement  .  ❝  nope  .ᐟ  ❞  she corrected him  ,  ❝  i think so anyway  ,  dunno  .  .  this is actually my first week back on the job  .  ❞   she let out an awkward  ,  almost shy  ,  chuckle  .  had her health not taken a hit  ,  she would've been as experienced as him  .  but it did take a hit  ,  its' toll on her and her dreams of righting the wrongs of her earliest days  .  maybe it was cliché  ,  but she had never truly forgiven herself for what had occurred when her quirk manifested itself  ,  regardless of whether it had been her fault or not (  one could argue that it in fact had  /  not  /  been her fault  ,  given that she had only been a child .  but himari's guilty mind did not  ,  and refused to work that way  .  no matter how rational that conclusion seemed  .  ) 
            
            
                                                 ❝  you're the pro shoto , right  .ᐣ  ❞  mentally  , she was trying to remember the name of the hero she had been assigned to accompany during her first week  ,  it'd be quite embarrassing for the reinstated hero if it turned out she had made a mistake  .

@hyrded maybe that was why himari was still here after so many years  ;  despite the less than savory economic conditions for her and her little group  (  with the addition of her best friend's fractured family  ;  she still remembered how they nursed her back to not quite health , as there had never been enough resources for true prosperity  .  )  ,  at least whatever they could scrap up was her's . it went beyond just her hospital room  ,  four white walls , with only the sound of her heart rate monitor to accompany her  .  otheon had been the first place himari had felt a part of , the first place she'd ever felt  normal  . 
            
            
            						eyes wide with something akin to fear at the prospect of killer sharks swarming within the depths below , she kept her center of gravity low on the vessel ; her wool , beige , sweater rubing against the wooden tile - gloves ghosting the coppice and sliding down into her makeshift sear on the small , flimsy little boat the pair were sharing . 
            
            
            ochre colored hues were blown , wide as she kept herself glued on the wooden vessel  ,  her fairskinned  .ᐟ face hueing into something akin to queasy  .  
            
            												  ❝  you're sure  .ᐣ  positive   .ᐣ  ❞
            
              she wasn't entirely convinced on his credibility , well aware that she knew next to nothing about the stranger in front of her - her features scrunched , peering her head up from where she lie on the boat and glancing down on the water  -  himari swallowed thickly  ,  as if to swallow her fear as she looked back at him  .   
            
            // sorry the reply took so long bae !! </3 i hope its okay </3 </3 ill respond faster trust

@hyrded        ☼☼
            
                                               ❝  sharks ... .ᐣ.ᐟ i thought they were only deep 'n the ocean  .ᐟ  not  /  here  / .ᐟ ❞
            
                                                 his assurance didn't seem to comfort her at all , given by the panic in her voice  ,  the fear  .  himari immediately lurched herself backwards  ,   her sharp movements akin to that of a spooked animal as she stumbled - .  lavigne's gloved hands dropped to the floor of the little ship (  if you could even call it that  .  )  to try and ground herself  ,  she had never been quite fond of the ocean  ,  or ships  ,  or anything that wasn't solid ground  . 
            
             						growing up in otheon had made her quite weak to any environment that wasn't that of a mediterranean  /  iberian city  .  with ports  ,  sure  .  but himari had never cared for the shipping district  -  she had been a part of the slums since she could remember  ,  however  ,  the difference between her and most of the city's less than fortunate was that himari actively chose to live there  ,  she wasn't bound by anything , save for the family she had gained after her forced discharge  -  she hadn't been born into poverty , nor had she been born into wealth  .  her birth-right had been a hospital bed and oxygen monitor .

002.      STARING INTENTLY INTO THE SURFACE OF THE WATER, the hitman sat motionless, eyes scanning the depths as if searching for something hidden beneath.         he pulled back slightly, sitting straighter as the once bright sky darkened, shifting into a grim, stormy grey. the swift change was an omen, the air turning bitter with a biting chill, and the atmosphere thickened with an oppressive tension that clung to the skin like damp mist.
            
            “there are no sharks in the water, i assure you,” he murmured,        his voice low, almost mocking. “but keep at it, and maybe you’ll draw something worse—-    unwanted attention.” his gaze remained sharp, unyielding, the storm brewing above seeming to mirror the danger lurking below the surface, unseen but ever-present.

@G3TJ1NXED- OH MY GOD ME TOO. 
            
            ESPECIALLY WITH THE NEW STUFF LENORA'S BEEN INVOLVED WITH && HOW IT PARALLELS CAHIRA'S DECISIONS DOWN THE LINE / AROUND THE SAME AGE AS LENORA BY THAT POINT (19. GOD.)

@G3TJ1NXED- I AM!!!! OMFG I AMMAMAMAMAMAMSDNAMNA

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