MHA #2 | Wednesday

[knife_bender]

Diego and Annie had gotten back pretty late last night and immediately flopped into bed. They were both covered in bruises, Diego had a concussion and Annie had emotionally been put through the wringer. They were due for some actual sleep. 

It was later than usual when Diego managed to get out of bed, and shuffle out to get coffee from the kitchen, still limping slightly from being thrown around by Stormfront. He had gotten a mug out of the cabinet and was half-turned towards the coffee machine when he noticed a bald lady mannequin sitting at his kitchen table.

"Oh, Jesus!" And now there was a broken mug on the floor. Thanks, Dolores.

[Creepy mannequin girlfriend modded with permission. Post is open for people wanting to check in on Diego and/or Annie]

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[apocalypsehow]

It would be weird to hear from Diego too, but that was his life.

"Might be wise," he agreed.

[defenderofdesmoines]

"Things were fine here?" she checked. "It was nice of you to introduce Dolores, finally."

Yeah, Five, she was just going to act like that was normal. Like she had with the spite plant. It was her only defense.

[apocalypsehow]

Which was appreciated by Five! Not that he'd show it other than with a nod and a hint of a smile.

"She shouldn't be cooped up in that terrible dorm room all the time."

[defenderofdesmoines]

"Well, she's welcome here any time," Annie said graciously, because this was now her apartment too and she could make offers like that. "Though, like, a heads up might be nice next time. I don't want to startle her."

See how she framed that? It was just for Dolores' benefit.

[apocalypsehow]

"You mean Diego." Because someone tried to blame poor Dolores for breaking a mug.

[defenderofdesmoines]

"Well, or for Dolores to get hurt because one of us was startled," Annie noted with a little incline of her head. "You know how we both get."

She mostly meant Diego, too, though Dolores would also probably not do well with being blasted, either.