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Where: Room 11, level 2
Who: Namor and Ivy
Having dropped his file back off with his warden, Namor went to Ivy's room. It was right next to his, which meant it wouldn't take long to visit her whenever he pleased. For the first time since he came to this barge, there was something pleasant for him to enjoy. Her interest in the environment intrigued him, and while it sounded like her militant nature for protecting it was even harsher than his own, it would be nice to have someone to talk to who understood.
He knocked on the door and waited.
If anything, having this Ivy woman so near by would help him accept the fact that he was trapped on the barge. Granted, he'd rather be free, but at this point, whatever had happened was either resolved, or time frozen in place so that it did not matter how long he stayed. There was no longer a point in hurrying, aside from merely escaping the miserable nature of the Barge. Since he did not know how to do that, he could at least find a way to make the Barge less miserable.
Who: Namor and Ivy
Having dropped his file back off with his warden, Namor went to Ivy's room. It was right next to his, which meant it wouldn't take long to visit her whenever he pleased. For the first time since he came to this barge, there was something pleasant for him to enjoy. Her interest in the environment intrigued him, and while it sounded like her militant nature for protecting it was even harsher than his own, it would be nice to have someone to talk to who understood.
He knocked on the door and waited.
If anything, having this Ivy woman so near by would help him accept the fact that he was trapped on the barge. Granted, he'd rather be free, but at this point, whatever had happened was either resolved, or time frozen in place so that it did not matter how long he stayed. There was no longer a point in hurrying, aside from merely escaping the miserable nature of the Barge. Since he did not know how to do that, he could at least find a way to make the Barge less miserable.