(See?? She knew it. She's a genius, her opinions are flawless and her decision-making has no plotholes whatsoever.)
Wow, no comment on me betting on her, Kell?
Wow, no comment on me betting on her, Kell?
Maybe he thinks I would beat him, too. Smart.
[Poor Kell. It's like Sophie and Illyana's teasing is syncing up.]
Clone from the future, huh? What kind of future?
[Poor Kell. It's like Sophie and Illyana's teasing is syncing up.]
Clone from the future, huh? What kind of future?
Wait, you think you'd win!
(And she's not reading his mind, it's just observation before she comes to sit next to him, bumping shoulders.)
(And she's not reading his mind, it's just observation before she comes to sit next to him, bumping shoulders.)
Wanna change that? Let's fight.
[This is a normal thing to say to someone you've just met.]
[This is a normal thing to say to someone you've just met.]
... Danger room? Snake Island?
(Just so they're away from HER pool, thank you.)
(Just so they're away from HER pool, thank you.)
[She points at Sophie, as though seconding the point.]
Or we could use the pool. First to dunk the other wins, with Sophie as refree.
Or we could use the pool. First to dunk the other wins, with Sophie as refree.
Or if you fuck over my pool, you're on cleaning duty for a month.
(Just making that clear!!!!)
(Just making that clear!!!!)
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