Location: Mutant Underground HQ - His room
Skills: N/A
Yeah, to say that he wasn't doing the best mentally was a bit of an understatement. He was still concerned about the fact that Sunshine was still missing was concerning, and he had no idea what to do about that. Right now though he just wanted to be far away from everyone to try and wrap his head around everything that had happened earlier in the day, and later in the night. Nothing really made sense about anything, and currently he wanted to bang his head against the wall some more, but a part of him was pretty sure that others would hear the noise and probably bug him.
Of course, he didn't know what to do. Since apparently his father had messed with his head several months ago and now he was just trying to figure out the reason of why. Why would he have done that? Of course he knew next to nothing about his father, having only figured out that he was Mister Sinister during their last encounter. That was something that bugged him, the fact that he hadn't known who his father really was. Then again everything bugged him like crazy and he couldn't figure anything out, and the ironic thing was that the whole idea of figuring out the truth behind everything was supposed to be his day job.
Location: Mutant Underground HQ - Dining Room
Skills: N/A
Well everything seemed to work out in the end, somehow anyway. That was surprising to her, the idea that everything seemed to actually end alright without anyone dying or something. Sure there still was the problem of Sunshine as well as Max the Walking Disaster still being MIA, but everything else was alright. Sapphire was sitting off to the side in the Dining Room figuring that they hopefully were going to figure out their next move, and Veil starting to say something when she was interrupted by the most annoying speedster in the entire world, Pietro Maximoff.
"Wow, of course you've decided to stop by," she responded with an eye roll, before she shut her mouth somewhat when Pietro announced what it was that he had brought with him. Cures for M-Pox. That was definitely something that they could use, since she didn't know if she personally could handle anyone else dying from the disease, or even really anyone ending up dead or something like that. Yeah, she really needed to talk to Veil sometime later about a few things, since Veil really was the only person she told anything to.
Location: Mutant Underground HQ - Dining Room
Skills Technopathy
She figured that everyone else was busy, so currently she was sitting on the floor off by herself with a screwdriver in her hand and Mr. Jaws sitting in her lap. Out of boredom, Zari tended to tinker with her electronics whenever she could. Especially since she was still in the process of trying to figure out how to give Mr. Jaws lasers for eyes. That would be useful now wouldn't it? Since that way she might have more uses for the robot in a fight aside from just getting annoyed with people and throwing him at her enemies. To be fair, it always was entertaining to watch people's reactions when Mr. Jaws showed how he got his name and would chomp down on people with his robotic jaw.
"Ok, la oss se hvordan dette blir... Dårlig Mr. Jaws, blir alltid banket opp, la oss se om å fikse deg," she muttered under her breath, tinkering a bit with the jaw as she tried to figure out what to do to potentially boost the robot head's fire power. Of course, she wasn't paying attention to what was going on around her, not at all noticing the speedster entering the room, since he was leaving rather quickly again. She did hear the commotion about something, regarding some sort of cure for this M-Pox or whatever it had been that was messing with the group.
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"Not now Mr. Eyeball, I'm trying to fix up Mr. Jaws!"