Midflight Boredom - OTA

[a_soul_awake]

*If there was one thing wrong with being a genius, it was that Hope got bored very quickly. For the first part of the flight, her book managed to keep her entertained when she wasn’t chatting with Atticus but she was a speed reader and quickly finished Modern Genetic Analysis: Integrating Genes and Genomes. It left her with a small space and little

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[arisquebusiness]

*Risque felt someone watching her and turned around.*

[a_soul_awake]

*Hope kept staring, mumbling quietly to herself.*

[arisquebusiness]

There a problem? *She raised an eyebrow.*

[a_soul_awake]

Hm? What? *She blinked suddenly* I'm sorry?

[watch_the_nails]

*Victor had disappeared after Emma, a stormy look on his face, only to return a short while later with a warm, smug grin as the telepath hung sleepily off his arm; they'd sat down together and dozed for a while, but now Victor was awake again and studying the mutants sitting around him, especially the newer arrivals. He noticed the medic staring at him and he didn't like it; it were as if she were studying him. In a low growl, so as not to wake Emma who was still leaning against him, he glared at Hope.*

What are you looking at?

[a_soul_awake]

*She blinked at him and then frowned deeply. She did not like him at all.*

Through you, sir.

[watch_the_nails]

*He continued to glare at her, having nothing but contempt for those in the medical profession in the first place; they were a sign of weakness, as far as he was concerned.*

What, I'm fucking invisible now?

[a_soul_awake]

Yes. You are not nearly as interesting as what goes on in my head.

*She put on the full high society snob persona now, sitting up straight and looking down her noise at him.*