[center][h3][color=99ccff]Edwina Fairfax[/color][/h3][img]http://67.media.tumblr.com/32fc84e701386dcfabaa856ca3f62b01/tumblr_inline_mx7ed02dCF1rpeqts.gif[/img]
[@Gilgex] [/center][hr][hr][color=99ccff]"So you're like the Hulk...Only you eat instead of smashing things?"[/color] Eddie joked, though she knew it was hardly the truth. She'd have to find someway to steal the magazine from him, maybe even accidentally toss it out. She really didn't want to have to explain to the authorities why Mercury started eating some of the passengers. 

He kept on eating sandwich after sandwich, behaving just like a black hole. 

[color=0099AF][b]”Eventually, but for now I need more time to lick my wounds. Not only that, but I need to wait for a chance to attack her. She’s an important figurehead in the scientific community. People are going to end up noticing her death, and I’d rather not be caught with my pants down.“[/b][/color] 

[color=99ccff]"People are going to notice her death regardless of how you plan it,"[/color] Eddie pointed out. [color=99ccff]"Killing people isn't the solution to every problem, man."[/color]

She could see how...comfortable...he was talking like this. It would have terrified her, had she not always been excited by the more morbid people. Villains were some of her favorite characters--for example, her own alias was Lucifer! Evil mentalities and ways were delicious.

But now, in real life? They were [i]terrifying[/i]. 

[color=0099AF][b]”For now though I’m all yours… Damn that sounded weird coming out of my mouth.“[/b][/color]

He ate another sandwich, and Eddie rolled her eyes slightly. However, things about him did start to make a little more sense. He was normal when he was on the run, putting bullets in people, and the works. When he was placed in a domestic situation...he didn't know what to do with himself.

[color=99ccff]"Well, we've got a four hour train ride,"[/color] Eddie grimaced, her eyebrows raising a bit. The train doors slid aside, allowing each and every passenger to board. Eddie showed her ticket and climbed on, finding a secluded seat, and positioning herself next to a window. She loved to look out at the scenery, but also enjoyed the isolation of a window seat--there were no obligations to interact with every person. 

Pulling out her comic book, she settled in for the long trip. Hopefully, nothing would crash this time.