A mutant-friendly reality. The island of Kauai. Day after previous thread.

[vanya-a.livejournal.com]

Vanya blinked rapidly as she materialized on the very sunny, very hot, and very nice island of Hawaii. The rolled-up contract was still clutched in her hands and she smiled slightly to herself.

It was amusing how she was getting involved in silly human ceremonies.

And, she admitted, it was very nice of Joy and Kurt to have invited her. The sun was hot enough that she took off her long red coat, revealing a smart black,sleeveless dress underneath. Lately the daylight had been not just bearable, but enjoyable.

It was good, she mused, that she'd actually get to take part in her friends' special day.

She looked around for the other Kurt and his loudmouth wife (who seemed to have mellowed out lately, except for when the men of her house decided to talk about her underwear selections). They shouldn't have arrived too far from where she was.

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Joy looked up with concern at the unsteady note in his voice, her ears perked toward him.

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Sal couldn't help but laugh. "I said beat, not shoot," she said, watching Vanya replace her gun.

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Kurt's tail gently curled around the gun and pulled it away.

"Careful, such ideas are not to be so lightly passed about," he said, only slightly scolding.

[vanya-a.livejournal.com]

She just shook her head and re-booted the gun, shaking her head at the silly humans and their paranoia.

"Fair enough," she said with a shrug. "I didn't mean it, alright?" she added, nodding deferentially to the preacher.