[hr][hr][center][h1][color=#cc33ff]Guinevere Stark[/color][/h1][img]https://i.pinimg.com/originals/4b/05/d7/4b05d7f19594f2528f96ee0f72079425.gif[/img][hr][color=#cc33ff][b]Location[/b][/color]: Charles Xavier's School for Gifted Youngsters 
[color=#cc33ff]{[/color][i]"Don't worry, zombies eat brains! You're safe. You don't have anything that even remotely resembles one."[/i][color=#cc33ff]}[/color][/center][hr][hr]	Marygold may have headed out and settled the argument before it began, but Guin was still pissed. Plastering on a fake and cheesy smile, Guin took back the list of chemicals and folded them up, sliding them away. She didn't care that Nina knew engineering science--she didn't want her help with this. [color=cc33ff]"You know what? You're absolutely right! So I think we'll also need to get rid of the dirty untrustworthy skank,"[/color] Guin added, faking a bit of a grimace. [color=cc33ff]"It'd be fair, since we have no evidence that we can trust said ho and for all we know, this is just another elaborate ruse to steal classified information to give to the friendly neighborhood terrorists because of [i]good intentions.[/i]"[/color]

	Guin then raised her now empty energy drink can to Nina, as if offering a toast, before storming out of the lab. Considering her opinion of Nina, that had been a relatively tame rant. It could've been much worse and likely would've been, if time wasn't of the essence. Guin made her way towards the room she shared with Marygold on occasion, having stashed her S.H.I.E.L.D. uniform and other gadgets there. It got a bit annoying to have to constantly take the things back and forth from NYC. The drive was starting to become more and more irritating by the day. 

	Heading into the room, Guin let out a bit of a huff. If it wasn't for S.H.I.E.L.D., Nina would've been rotting in a jail cell. She couldn't help but feel strongly about this, since it was a family matter. Her father would've felt the same way had someone done to her what Nina had done to him. Besides, it wasn't just anyone that made the Stark Industries 'Enemies List.' All individuals and companies that would have a reason to hurt either the company or a Stark was put on there. Most of the enemies had been made by Tony. 

	Changing quickly, Guin sat down on the bed for a moment, tempted to close her eyes and go to sleep. It was only morning and it already felt like it had been a long day.