Victor Mancha (
ultron_junior) wrote2013-07-28 08:15 am
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Room 401, Sunday Morning
Victor had woken up early to the sound of a phone call from L.A. He'd fixed all the team's problems with a few clicks on a keyboard, sighing just a bit over how lost they were without him. Then he got a healthy breakfast of orange soda and blueberry Pop-Tarts and flopped back on his bed to eat and daydream.
He was shirtless, naturally. That was just how he rolled.
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He was shirtless, naturally. That was just how he rolled.
[OOC: Open post!]
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He had some in to state his confusion over how he somehow didn't have the reactor in his chest anymore. But he did occasionally. It would seem that the fangirls couldn't decide if it was sexier with or without.
What he said instead was, "Victor..."
His breath was taken aback by his lack of a shirt.
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