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Eva had decided that she needed to return home, too many hours had passed since she left to join the fight against the Mad Doctor in the midst of world changing events of terrorism. Numerous missed calls from her Aunt filled her phone's’ screen; hectic texts for her worried Aunt. Knowing that she couldn’t explain she ran off to fight crime she simply lied. With the deftness expected of a typical teenager her text was short but to the point.

[center](At Home fell asleep watching Netflix. Totally okay)[/center]

Aunt Briley rarely dug deeper than that but she still felt she would have questions once she got home from work. But however fast Aunt Briley was Eva could still pop home before she even knew she was gone. Clever right. Sometimes this teleporting door thing can be useful, but first Arthur and Merlin were waiting for her return. Out in the abandoned field where the Doctor's’ facility was there lay a half broken section of wall with a door yet clinging to it’s hinges despite the derelict building crumbling around it. Her ring allowed for this lone door to have purpose once more as it opened unto the expansive Library. “[color=92278f]You did well, for the most part, although the Drider woman would likely feel differently[/color].” Merlin said her nose deep into various maps spread across the table while an Orb floated just to her side. As Eva stepped further into the room dust began to flow past her feet and into a corner. As if the room was beginning to clean itself.

Arthur floated in from a back room alit with dozens of candles. “[color=aba000]It would seem Excalibur was having difficulty discerning who the Spider imposter was. Naught much we can do about that nevertheless you performed excellently. Your form was nigh perfect, you left yourself open a time or two but that was to be expected when dealing with that shapeshifter[/color].”

[color=00aeef]“Made a few contacts,” Eva said referring to Thunderbolt and Boom, and the White Witch. “Hopefully I can start looking into the murder of my friends.”[/color]

“[color=92278f]And while you do that[/color].” Merlin interjected.”[color=92278f]We’ll be tracking down magical anomalies and artifacts. Anything that could help us as it were[/color].” 

[color=00aeef]“Sure, I guess but it doesn’t help me find this Shock Jockey. Anyways need to get back home, and do something with this.”[/color] She said holding up Dickens.

“[color=92278f]That. Is your problem[/color].” Merlin monotonly said. “[color=92278f]I’ll be here researching for now[/color].”

Eva stashed the diminutive Dickens into her hoodie’s pockets and after reaching the door opened it revealing her room. As she settled in for the next few hours until her Aunt came home from work.

The house was quiet, Dickens lay curled up by Eva’s bed as she worried what she could do with him before her Aunt pulls up, but as she dug through her closet looking to hide Dickens there it was; a group selfie of her deceased friends stashed away in the corner. Eva stopped and sat staring at it before she was stirred by a car pulling into the driveway. [color=00aeef]“Shite. I still don’t know what I plan on doing with you.”[/color] She said with a sigh; standing up her hoodie falls to the floor as Eva walked across the dark blue carpet towards the window to see her Aunt walk out of her car holding a bag of groceries a giant bundle of celery sticking out the top. [color=00aeef]“This seems Dodgy.”[/color] Eva said as she changed out of her dirty top and slipped on a white shirt with a red cross running down the entire length of it. 

Eva hoofed it downstairs leaving the tuckered out Dickens to sleep in her room, as she greeted her Aunt Briley at the door. [color=00aeef]”Hey. Crazy day yeah. Bloody dangerous outside.”[/color]

“More some for those Heroes who had to unravel this mess. Like a certain Monster toting sword wielder.”

Eva choked up as Briley could hear her throat swallow a lump. [color=00aeef]”I. Yeah, I guess. I should probably head off to Bed, yeah.”[/color]

A hand stopped her just as Eva turned to head upstairs. [color=00aeef]”I”m in Bloody hot water ain’t I.”[/color]

“Quite. Young Lady. Into the Kitchen with you, picking up Vigilantism isn’t what I had in mind when I wanted you to do something with your life. There’ll be much to talk about, but first dinner.”