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Do you have questions? Well. She considered her answer. Of course she had questions-- a multitude. The real conundrum, though, was where to start. What exactly had happened to take him away, bring him back, and cause him to nearly kill his own father? She'd seen terrible, strange things, but this might very well have topped them.

"A world of explaining, if you please, and quickly." Her soft alto, English as ever, smooths and a touch of brown slips into her dark, black hair unnoticed. 

"I may study Sherlock Holmes in my spare time, but I'm still by no means anywhere near his level of deductive capability."

She considered again, what precisely to ask. "I do have one question," she began. "What took you so long?" Terrible question, but Harmony could think of nothing else.

There were times that Colton wished he possessed the ability to read minds, especially that of a female because they were anything but an open book. Even the red room can’t teach you to deduce the mind of a female. There couldn’t be an instruction manual on it that was written long enough. “About five years late, I believe.” He says, smile widening a bit as her sarcasm soothes him with familiarity. “I have a lot of explaining to do, I think.” 

And where to start? Certainly she’s aware that the last time anyone had seen or heard from him was the moment he was attempting to murder his own father and then took off. “Do you have questions?” And that in and of itself was a stupid question but it’s hard for Colton to think straight with Harmony in front of him, a face he never thought he’d see again. 

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She knew that emotional signature. It was scarred, marred and just short of recognizable. The man himself was notably older, much changed, but Harmony knew him with barely a thought to question her judgement.

"Colton." 

She considered slapping him. No. That was rude, crude, unorthodox. Not to mention, she could come up with a much better punishment, that was-- if one of them didn't spontaneously attack the other for whatever reason. 

"You're late."

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  "Harmony." 

He was certain that loving and well placed smiles may not get him very far. He’d been gone years, the only warning being his attempted slaughtering of his father, though accidental, still was the last she’d heard of him. Did she recognize him? Did she remember him? The things that would have been should his birth be normal, had he been born and not created for a bigger plan. 

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Mary Elizabeth Winstead

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//Reblog if you love everyone you RP with. Yes, everyone.

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Harmony's head tilted slightly and she smiled at Colton, light and brisk. "It's no bother. My name is Harmony Lensherr. I'm visiting from England." She offered a pale and deceivingly delicate hand in greeting. "My brother is Sloan's boyfriend." As if that would help. She paused, considering her words. "You're Tiberius's brother, aren't you? I've heard very little, but it's a pleasure to meet you at last."  

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Colton looked at the girl, not recognizing her or knowing anything about the boy she was referencing. “I do not…” He said as he looked the girl over. “Who might you be? I am sorry that I am not any help.” He said with a nervous smile, he always got awkward around any attractive girls, or girls in general or people who were not his family. 

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people: writing isn't ART

people: digital art isn't ART

people: photography isn't ART

people: video-making isn't ART

people: animation isn't ART

people: music isn't ART

people: theater isn't ART

me: if I paint the Mona Lisa with your blood would that be ART

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Stark Tower was vast. Harmony had to remind herself again why precisely she'd come to visit the place. Oh yes, of course. It wasn't a visit at all, at least not of conventional sorts. She was here seeking out her elder brother, Sebastian. He was here with his girlfriend, Sloan, and their Vati had insisted she fetch him so he could begin training his powers again. Not finding her brother where expected, she tried their acquaintance, Tibby's floor. She started down a hall, black heels almost soundless despite the hard floor, in hopes of finding someone who would be able to tell her where her stubborn elder sibling might be. 

Instead, she was met by a young man who'd just emerged from one of the level's rooms. She pondered for a moment, in place, checking his emotional signature and taking a note of his appearance, stance, et cetera. She considered who else she knew that lived in the building. Harmony had heard a thing or two here and there about Colton, but had never met him before. Better to keep her deductions to herself, nonetheless it was also better to garner his acquaintance. At the moment, help was what she was forced to need and Jarvis had been not enough on her way in, as he'd had no idea where her bloody brother was, either.

Harmony approached Colton with only a touch of caution, her currently dark hair reflecting that. "Hello." She greeted. "I'm looking for my brother. You wouldn't happen to have recently seen a big, blonde idiot with a heavy Russian accent and a penchant for games, by chance, would you?"

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Evanescence - Lithium

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"I shan't." Harmony protested, pulling on her own boots. They were a touch more practical than the coat and held a decent amount of traction, though they were still sleek black with a little heel. She was clearly over the moon about the recent news of the murder and kept urging Rosalie to hurry up. "Get Buck then, and we'll be on our way! I expect we have a lot of ground to cover before nightfall."

She gathered her own things, which disappeared with hardly a trace into her pockets, as Rosie cinched Buck's collar around his neck. Harmony smirked slightly, glad to see that she wasn't the only one thrilled about the prospect of the adventure, as their hound was already baying and pawing the floor excitedly.

"Hiking trail?" The shorter girl raised an eyebrow. "And you know it? What is the route, tell me everything you can." She was already out the door by now and making it hurriedly down the stairs, with her best friend and Buck in tow.

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“Oh hold ON a moment, would you?!” Rose snapped, having barely gotten her (admittedly much more practical) down padded wind breaker with the faux fur ruff around the hood. She shoved her jeans into her hiking boots and laced them up tight. “They want me to bring Buck along, see if he can’t turn up the rest of the body. Besides I wasn’t even planning on going out today.”

Once she was properly dressed, she fastened on the thick leather collar that Buck wore when working, winding the lead rope around her arm and clipping his normal leash on for now. He threw his head back and bounced, giving a deep bay of excitement. He loved to work.

She checked the surprising multitude of pockets on her jacket for various things she may need, grabbed her leather satchel and threw it over her shoulder.  “Alright, alright lets go, then. It’s a bit of a walk, i’m afraid.  He was found off a hiking trail—One I use, I might add. Even if we take a cab we’ll only get so far as the mouth of the trail.”

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Merry-almost-Christmas, peeps! Who are your favorite Marvel mutants?

X-Men, by Daniel Chavez.

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 jarvis-and-jess said: I assume you mean Jethro? But of course, take the elevator to the living quarters level and turn right. Round the corner to the left second door.

"Yes, thank you." She made her way in the direction Jess indicated, taking an elevator up to the living quarters.

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{Raise your hand if you've ever felt like a shitty rp partner.}

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omfg, please do this.

red: seven insecurities

orange: six fears

yellow: five turn ons

green: four life goals

blue: three fears

indigo: two weaknesses

violet: one thing you love

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good afternoon Miss Lensherr. Is there anything I can be of assistance with during your stay in Stark tower?

"Afternoon to you, Jarvis. Would you please point me in the direction of Mr. Watson-Holmes' room?"

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Sometimes I wonder how many people are theatre fans on tumblr.

Reblog if you enjoy theatre.

Any musical.

Any straight play.

If there is a single one you like, reblog.