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[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.

[sophielicious]

(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?

[lingeringshadow]

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?

[kryptonix]

The terrible war kind.

[ he glances at sophie, not a twitch in his expression. ]

No need. Neither of you have seen me fight.

[sophielicious]

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.)

[lingeringshadow]

Wanna change that? Let's fight.

[This is a normal thing to say to someone you've just met.]

[kryptonix]

Next to the pool?

[ he glances at it. ]

You may not have a pool left.

[sophielicious]

... Danger room? Snake Island?

(Just so they're away from HER pool, thank you.)

[lingeringshadow]

[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.

[sophielicious]

Or if you fuck over my pool, you're on cleaning duty for a month.

(Just making that clear!!!!)

[kryptonix]

So not the pool?

[ where then. ]

[lingeringshadow]

[Illyana laughs, rolling her eyes with no real malice.]

Danger Room it is.

[sophielicious]

Actually? I haven't really been to that one. Illyana, you know how to, like, do the whole she-bang?

(Just asking as she gets up. Ah, to go to the Danger Room in a bikini, what is her life.)

[kryptonix]

[ kell-el lingers behind, listening. ]

It has levels of intensity, right? And safeguards.