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[kryptonix]

[ kell-el had just been sitting by the side of the pool, at a loss. he's not much for . . . pool times. he glances at the newcomer with a frown. ]

What?

[sophielicious]

(On the inside? She's laughing so, so hard. On the outside, she's very serious, her face does not change. Instead, she just gestures.)

Less kick out, more kick in...to the pool. Magik, Kell, Kell, Magik. She's my...

(... Friend?)

... Personal demonic lady.

(Nailed it.)

[lingeringshadow]

Flattering.

[But sort of true, minus the "personal" part, so Illyana doesn't bother to correct her.]

You wanted me to meet him to... what? Check if he's possessed? Test his fighting skills?

[kryptonix]

[ demonic lady is a sequence of words new to him. he shoots sophie a quizzical look. ]

I'm not possessed. And my fighting skills are fine.

[sophielicious]

(She's trying to express that this is not just a random demonic lady she pulled from the streets, ok!!!!)

To meet him. And actually? You want to fight each other for funsies, just tell me, so I can go get the others and make popcorn. I bet on her.

If not, just hang around.

[lingeringshadow]

[Illyana grins, a definite troublemaking expression, as she pulls off her ridiculous boots.]

Of course you bet on me.

[Who wouldn't! She plops down on the side of the pool, sticking her feet into the water.]

So... Alien? Mutant? Science experiment? None of the above?

[This is directed at Kell, tactless but not judgmental. They're all sort of weirdos around here, right? And judging from those eyes of his, he's not your run of the mill human.]

[kryptonix]

[ he's not thrown off. mostly because he's a blunt person by nature and thus, used to this sort of thing. ]

Clone. From the future.