[ Audio ]

Have you ever had one of those dreams, where you think you've woken up, only you wake up later and realize you didn't?

...

Yeah, me neither.

[ Private to Bruce ]

So was it a dream or not?

[ Voice ]

I'm awake! [ But possibly a bit sleep-delirious. ] I'm sure you're all dying to tell me how long I was out and what horrible things transpired in the interim, and Blonsky, don't think I've forgotten we need to have that talk, [ not that she sounds particularly angry at the moment, ] but there's one really important thing I need to know ( Read more... )

[ Steph appears just the slightest bit crazed. Or maybe it's the combination of frustrated and mental exhaustion that has her eyebrows knit together and her jaw stubbornly set. Who knows. She pacing even as she rants. ]

I've had enough of this flood. Can't a girl and her thoughts have some privacy?

Of course not Steph, what are you thinking? It's ( Read more... )

[ Steph found herself a mirror after some initial stumbling around because suddenly she is tiny. Tiny and in somebody else's house. Okay, she knows what's going on, but that doesn't mean she's happy about it. She's seven. ]

You have got to be kidding me.

[ She struggles to find something else to say to sum up this situation, but she's got nothing ( Read more... )

[ Warden Filter ]

Somebody needs to be keeping an eye on the freak with a skull for a head Black Mask Roman Sionis. It can't be me. And please don't let him know who made the request.

[ Private to the Admiral ]

The world is better off with him dead. Just a suggestion.

[ Private to Cissie ]

Cissie, I swear to God I didn't know.

[ Private to Tim ]

You were ( Read more... )