@HadesKidatHeart
"Aelin, long time no see!"
"Aelin, long time no see!"
“Hey Amya, Liana,” she waved, leaning on the wall.
*aya
"Thank you, dear sister." Liana said in a pompous but good imitation of Thor. Luckily, he had to talk to Stark, so he didn't hear Liana.
"What have you two been up to these past few years?"
“Not a whole much. I got a boyfriend, but then I ditched him cause he cheated,” she shrugged.
//want me to play peter?
(Sure)
(Sure, if your okay with that Abigail)
"Sorry, but I don't think there is anyone who could match with you." I winked.
"I saved another universe ish, I did it in a simulation."
Peter swung down from the rafters. “I didn’t do a lot.”
Aelin laughed. “Obviously, it didn’t work out!”
"Yeah, it was pretty hilarious how she stumbled around in the beginning."
"Well, want to see who can do the most epic dance moves?"
"You are on! How about you guys?"
"We can rig up a battle sim to a dance floor, and have a dance-battle!"
Peter lit up. “Yes! Definitely.”
“Nah, Aelin grinned. “I’ll watch.”
"Yeah, you're just scared." I joked.
"Ok, Petey. Prepare to die! Metaphorically, obviously."
“Dancing isn’t my thing,” she shrugged. “My thing involves guns and targets.”
"Stark! We need your dance floor!"
"Right. Guns. But dancing is agile, you sing with your body!"
"Ask Jarvis, sis."
A moment later, Peter ran into the dance room. “Let’s do this.”
"Back and forth you swing your hips!"
"Do you ever feel, like plastic bag…" Liana sang.
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