emma frost / x-men / barplace
Emma Frost doesn't have much that surprises her anymore.
But when her office (with her laptop and her paused game of Bejeweled that is on a high level...and parents to call) becomes a bar (and not a very impressive one at first glance), she raises her eyebrows.
Ooookay. She looks out the door. Definitely a hallway in the Institute. She shuts the door and steps further into the room, mind working fast as she assesses the threat-level.
Minimal...but damn the minds are loud.
But when her office (with her laptop and her paused game of Bejeweled that is on a high level...and parents to call) becomes a bar (and not a very impressive one at first glance), she raises her eyebrows.
Ooookay. She looks out the door. Definitely a hallway in the Institute. She shuts the door and steps further into the room, mind working fast as she assesses the threat-level.
Minimal...but damn the minds are loud.