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[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.

[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?