[hr][hr][center][h1][b][i][color=0072bc]Dean Kesseli[/color][/i][/b][/h1][img]https://i.postimg.cc/WbKhnvLj/original.gif[/img][hr][color=0072bc][b]Location:[/b][/color] OMEN Facility - Outside[/center][hr][hr]	Dean glanced at the others, seeing all of the bits of drama play out like some scale of a musical instrument. In that moment, it occurred to him that the lives of the X-Men were a bit like a soap opera - only with super powers. And while that was discouraging on some levels, on others...These people were his friends. They were the ones he was working so hard to plan prom for. And with the mansion destroyed, his next task was to convince Tony Stark to get them a venue. He smiled a bit, looking at Allison - she had so much strength and courage. He then looked at Carolina and felt something stir as well.

	In that moment, he knew he was screwed - but he'd worry about that later. It could wait. 

	[color=0072bc]"So um guys? I don't know about you, but I only really had that Twinkie from Pietro to eat today...So I could go for some McDonalds on the way back to Starks...Also...maybe a real doctor,"[/color] Dean said. His stomach was simultaneously grumbling and in pain. He also didn't want to be around when the living O.M.E.N. agents woke up, even though Jakobsen had supposedly called them all off. Not everyone listened to orders, after all.[hr][hr][center][h1][b][i][color=cc33ff]Guin Stark[/color][/i][/b][/h1][img]https://i.postimg.cc/1XbDmqRH/tumblr-nno1p3k-Qyc1t3sxdco1-500.gif[/img][hr][color=cc33ff][b]Location:[/b][/color] OMEN Facility - Outside[/center][hr][hr]	Guin had calmed down slightly, hearing the conversation between Jade and Jakobsen. It seemed like what Thalia and Allison had done had inspired a change of heart in the man - which was far more than she had expected. Most people just became more and more entrenched in their viewpoint. Guilt filled her - she had wanted to kill this man, to act like Magneto and just...inflict her will with violence upon other people. As Pietro set her down, scarfed up some Twinkies, and then happily showed off his pet turtle, Guin just nodded slightly. [color=cc33ff]"That's great, babe."[/color]

	[color=7ea7d8]"...Are you okay?"[/color]

	[color=cc33ff]"I'm fine, I just want to go home and go to bed...You can have fun with your new best friend..."[/color] Guin mumbled. She couldn't help but feel jealous of the turtle. In all of his time at the mansion, Pietro had pretty much given her all of his attention. She was used to it now - it was part of her life - and the turtle...it felt strangely like he wouldn't need her anymore. It was crazy and she knew it, but she was emotional and Muscles had died and she felt it was her fault. 

	[color=7ea7d8]"Nope, I want to spend time with you Guina..."[/color]

	[color=cc33ff]"No, it's okay, play with your turtle..."[/color]

	[color=7ea7d8]"...I love you Guina... Are you sure you're okay?"[/color]

	[color=cc33ff]"I love you too...I'm just tired..."[/color] Guin mumbled. She was exhausted, hungry, sleepy, and felt like she could use a ten hour nap. The entire day had taken a lot out of her, emotionally and physically. 
	
	[color=7ea7d8]"Are you sure you're okay?"[/color] Guin nodded slightly. She also wanted to take a hot bath and just fall asleep in the water. Unfortunately, she doubted that would happen. They'd need to debrief after all of this, finish contacting families, make plans for rebuilding the Mansion and figure out where people would stay...It would be a late night. Guin then walked over to Lance and hugged him tightly.

	[color=yellow]"Uh, are you okay Guin?"[/color] Lance asked her.

	Guin let go of him. [color=cc33ff]"Honestly Lando, what is it with you and getting kidnapped..."[/color]

	[color=yellow]"Hey! That is not my fault!"[/color]