WHO: Harry and interviewees who want to log (tag in if I didn't get you, then start a new thread!)
WHERE: Central Park/the Mansion
WHEN: Feb 03
WARNINGS: noooo
SUMMARY: HI ARE YOU A SUPERHERO LET ME ASK YOU SOME QUESTIONS
FORMAT: quicklog/para, whichever works for you
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so what's it like? )
"Hello," she said when she got there, cocking her head and grinning, her pronounced British accent very noticeable. "I'm Door. You're . . . Harry, yes?"
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"I guess first off I should ask if there are any topics you want me to steer clear of. I don't plan on getting too personal, for safety's sake, but I did plan on asking things about your life in the City."
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"It's good to meet you," she said warmly, and then paused. "I, ah, I don't think there's anything? As long as it's restricted to what I've been doing in the City, I can't see that there would be any problems." If she was asked about what her life was like outside the City . . . she'd probably have to refuse the question. Some things she didn't want shared with everyone.
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Door wasn't old but to him, she had a gracious quality that reminded him of older people. "And, hmm, finally, I'm new at this, so bear with me. We can also move some place warmer, in time." Apologetic curl of a grin. "Are you ready?"
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"I'm sure it'll be fine," she said, grinning. "But whenever you want to move is fine with me." With a small nod, she added, "I'm ready whenever you are."
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With a deep breath, she went on, trying not to sound as nervous about the next part as she felt. "It should also become - a lot faster, if metahumans are involved. I can get anywhere almost instantaneously, so if there's a problem, I can be there in seconds. I can also bring people with me, so if anyone's hurt, a healer can be there just as quickly. Ah - " She glanced at Harry. "What I mean by a healer is someone who's able to heal just by touch, or by other means. There are several of them who've been brought here. Although in a less drastic situation a regular doctor would be fine, too."
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He'd be asking all of them that, just to drive home the point about Iron Man, and to get their individual reactions about being stranded here.
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At his next question, her face fell a little, her grin slipping. "Well, I'm - from London originally," she said, deciding not to go into the difference between London proper and London Below - it was too much to explain in one short interview, and probably unnecessary in any case for the purposes of what Harry was doing. Her voice got gradually softer as she continued. "I was looking for my sister, who was lost. Still is lost, I suppose. And all of a sudden, my friends were gone and I was in this city, in Iron Man's lab." She gave a little shrug, her smile now a bit sad. "He said I was here to protect people, and he wouldn't answer any questions. So I've just tried to settle in as best I can."
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Here was one of those parts he was iffy about, for safety, but a few descriptions probably wouldn't compromise anyone. He hoped.
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Glancing both ways, he began to cross the street backward, keeping the camera on her. "Has Hodge's propaganda made a difference in your life or the lives of your friends?"
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