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[img]https://s22.postimg.cc/exf37m2ld/61505d6c13788097b94e810cbf726d2d.png[/img][/center][hr][hr][center][@Morose][@Nallore][@FantasyChic][@LadyRunic][@KazAlkemi][/center][hr][hr][center][color=007236][h1]Marygold Isley[/h1][/color]
[img]https://i.postimg.cc/QtqCW16V/original.gif[/img][hr][color=007236]Location: Parlor - First Floor[/color][/center][hr][hr]

	Mary glanced up when she heard Dean walk in, asking about the TV. It made some sense, the guy was probably really bored knowing him. Nodding her head, [color=007236]"Sure, it's fine with me..."[/color] she said, before turning back to her book, another thought occurred to her, but she wasn't too sure how to word it in the best way all things considering.

	[color=007236]"Just make sure it isn't on the news or something... We get stuff like that way too often on the TV... Not to mention pretty sure Hank if he walks in or something would want to hear or see his ex's voice,"[/color] Mary said, smirking slightly at that thought. It was always interesting to think about Hank's relationship with Trish Tilby the news reporter. She also had heard through the grapevine a few years back what happened during their last meeting.

[hr][hr][center][color=yellow][h1]Lance Banner[/h1][/color]
[img]https://i.postimg.cc/4dXNZnJG/giphy.gif[/img][hr][color=yellow]Location: Chemical Lab - First Sub-Basement[/color][/center][hr][hr]

	Lance glanced up, hearing Beth's voice. [color=yellow]"Nothing too special... Just some random reaction... I got bored... As for Guin, well... Pretty sure she's messing with a project of her own... So I wasn't too sure whether or not to bother her..."[/color] he said, before he heard his phone go off in his pocket.

	Setting what he had in his hands down, he pulled out his phone, glancing at the caller id. It was definitely not someone he had expected to be calling him considering their relationship at the moment. He contemplated not answering, but then again, Bethany was currently in the room and she likely would ask him why he didn't answer. With a bit of a sigh, he pushed a button and put the phone up to his ear, [color=yellow]"Hello?"[/color]

	[color=8dc73f][i]"Hey buddy...How are you?"[/i][/color] Dr. Robert Bruce Banner asked, sounding a little nervous. 

	[color=yellow]"...I'm okay why are you calling?"[/color]

	[color=8dc73f][i]"I uh...I have a confession to make...If that's okay with you..."[/i][/color]

	That got his attention. Their relationship was not the best, at all, so why would his dad be wanting to talk about something like that with him? Unless... Well, usually it was only if whatever it was involved him or would effect him in someway. [color=yellow]"...What is it?"[/color]

	[color=8dc73f][i]"Buddy, I'm...I...I uh...I met someone."[/i][/color]

	[color=yellow]"Uh..."[/color] he responded, not even sure what to say in response to something like that.

	There was a muffled conversation on the other end of the line and then a pause. [color=8dc73f][i]"I'm dating your Aunt Nat..."[/i][/color]
	
	Okay, that definitely got his attention to the point where he nearly dropped the phone, a little bit of a thud sound that his father would have been able to hear, [color=yellow]"...First of all, I don't call her that, Guin does... Secondly what the hell????"[/color]

	[color=8dc73f][i]"Buddy, we're both adults...A-are you upset?"[/i][/color] Banner asked, sounding confused. He hadn't expected his son to curse - not yet at least.

	Lance didn't respond, his brain was not wanting to accept that as something that was true. It was just so weird and messed up! Not to mention he knew for a fact that Black Widow was around 15 years younger than his dad, which did not help things! 

	[color=8dc73f][i]"Lance, talk to me...please..."[/i][/color]

	[color=yellow]"...That's a little weird..."[/color] he mumbled into the phone finally.

	[color=8dc73f][i]"I know, buddy...I didn't expect it myself either...It's...It's the first time I've felt a bit of happiness in a while..."[/i][/color]

	[color=yellow]"Fine, whatever fantastic, why'd you feel the need to tell me this?"[/color]

	[color=8dc73f][i]"...Because you're my family."[/i][/color]

	[color=yellow]"Whatever..."[/color] he said again. This was definitely not the sort of conversation he imagined having today, not at all, and this was really really weird in his mind, no matter how much someone tried to justify it.

	[color=8dc73f][i]"I love you, buddy...Do you think you'll come home for your birthday?"[/i][/color]

	[color=yellow]"I don't know!"[/color] he snapped, getting a little bit pissed off at this entire conversation.

	[color=8dc73f][i]"...I'm sorry..."[/i][/color]

	[color=yellow]"Whatever, doesn't matter,"[/color] Lance said, before he hung up the phone, and slammed his fist on the table, a few of the test tubes shattered, their contents spilling onto the table, but he wasn't really caring. This was just too messed up and strange for his mind to really process, not to mention he had completely forgotten the fact that Bethany was in the room.

[hr][hr][center][color=8493ca][h1]Mirembe Adebayo[/h1][/color]
[img]https://i.postimg.cc/VN8zB50t/giphy.gif[/img][hr][color=8493ca]Location: Library - First Floor[/color][/center][hr][hr]

	Mira still wasn't too sure about being in a D&D group, but it was still enjoyable. She didn't know what to think of the others who were in the group with her. This was not the group of people she had expected to want to be in the D&D party, but hey, she wasn't really complaining. The reason that she had joined was to try and get to know others at the mansion, considering how things were for her in the long run. She didn't have too many friends.

	She thought about what it was that she'd likely do in that situation, and she looked at Neil. [color=8493ca]"I suppose what I can do is..."[/color] she said, thinking still, [color=8493ca]"I'm going to go wake everyone up..."[/color]