[hr][hr][center][h3][color=cc33ff][b]Guin Stark[/b][/color][/h3][img]https://i.imgur.com/R0DGpSD.png?1[/img][hr][hr][b][color=cc33ff]Location:[/color][/b] Liberty Island
[b][color=cc33ff]Skills:[/color][/b] Telepathy, Basic Serbian [hr][/center]		Guin raised a bit of an eyebrow, seeing Wanda and Pietro bicker with each other. She couldn't help but feel a bit nervous with an angry, pregnant Wanda - the last time Wanda had gotten upset, she had rewritten all of reality into a horrible nightmare posing as a dream. She shivered ever so slightly, remembering how in that world, she had asked Pietro to kill her. 

	[color=cc33ff]"Mislim da izgledaš toplo - wait, fuck, no... Mislim da izgledaš zgodno, dušo - i to su ipak naše boje venčanja,"[/color]Guin repeated, fixing her little language faux pas, while stepping out of her suit. She was definitely going to need to scrap it and create a new model, it had gone through a lot of wear and tear in just a few hours. 

	[color=red]"...Od kada je mogla da govori srpski?"[/color] Wanda instantly asked, looking a bit stunned.

	[color=7ea7d8]"S obzirom da se cela stvar za koju volimo da se pretvaramo nikada nije dogodila i zanemarujemo da je ona ikada postojala."[/color] Pietro responded with a shrug.

	[color=red]"Oh."[/color]

	Guin had to play the sentences back in her head a few times in order to get the gist of what was being said. She scratched at her left wrist ever so slightly, unconsciously really, before her mind was able to supply a translation. [color=cc33ff]"Honestly, being taught Serbian as Pietro's fantasy was much better than being forced to wear dresses,"[/color] Guin commented, crossing her arms slightly. 

	[color=red]"Glad to know I can't have a spoken conversation with my brother now without [i]you[/i] possibly over hearing us,"[/color] Wanda responded, clearly sounding a bit annoyed with her.

	[color=7ea7d8]"Wanda be nice..."[/color]

	[color=red]"I still think the shirt looks horrid."[/color]

	[color=7ea7d8]"And I still say it looks great!"[/color]

	She never really understood sibling dynamics, as she was an only child. Until she was about ten years old, she had just been screaming for her father's love and attention. The best years were from ages 10 to 12, when he had reformed and become Iron Man, but before he almost died. After that, it almost hurt more that he was trying to be an attentive and caring father. So when faced with her sister-in-law passive aggressively implying she didn't want Guin around, her solution was to be [i]dramatic[/i]. [color=cc33ff]"Oh, I'm [i]so sorry[/i], Wanda. Here, I'll go and leave you alone, so you can talk shit about me behind my back. And don't worry, I won't read your mind, I'm more of a mech than a telepath anyways."[/color] 

	[color=red]"Good, no one likes you."[/color]

	[color=7ea7d8]"Wanda just shut up."[/color]

	[color=red]"Make me!"[/color] Wanda snapped back, her eyes having a reddish glow and her hands had that aura around them.

	[color=7ea7d8]"So now you're going to freak out on me? Really Wanda?"[/color]

	[color=cc33ff]"At least my husband's a person and not a piece of second rate Pym tech that'll blow its circuits in a year!"[/color] Guin snapped, seeing red herself - even though that sadly didn't give her a cool glow. 

	[color=red]"Shut up!"[/color] Wanda snapped before she sent a blast of energy directly at Guin. Except Pietro instantly got in between them and got knocked backwards instead and stumbled back.

	[color=7ea7d8]"Can you two stop it? Seriously! Wanda, stop attacking her, Guina, she was teasing me and making life difficult for me, that is kind of what siblings do."[/color]

	[color=red]"Why? She stepped into a conversation she hadn't been invited to join!"[/color]

	Guin's heart skipped a beat as Pietro was blasted backwards, but at least he seemed to be okay. When she blinked, she could still see Muscles on the ground, dead. [color=cc33ff]"Oh, since when do I need a formal invitation to step in and tell my husband that he looks hot as fuck? If we need invitations for conversations, then Wanda, you're uninvited from this one!"[/color]

	[color=red]"Shut up, you are nothing!"[/color] Wanda snapped, before she looked like she was about to blast Guin backwards, raising her hands, and once again, Pietro stepped in. He instantly hugged his sister and pinned her arms to her sides. [color=red]"Let go of me Pietro."[/color]

	[color=7ea7d8]"Not until you calm down,"[/color] he responded calmly. [color=7ea7d8][i]You do realize that both of you are giving me a headache and making things worse right?[/i][/color] he then said to Guin mentally.

	Guin took a breath. Communication skills were never something really prioritized in her family. [color=cc33ff]"...Sorry..."[/color] she mumbled, before stepping back into her suit and walking off to give Pietro and Wanda some space. She didn't know why Wanda was able to get under her skin so easily - why she lost her cool like that.

	[color=7ea7d8][i]Are you okay Guina?[/i][/color]

	[color=cc33ff][i]Yeah, I'm fine, focus on Wanda.[/i][/color]

	[color=7ea7d8][i]I can multi task, so how about you tell me the truth?[/i][/color]

	[color=cc33ff][i]I honestly don't even know what's bothering me, okay?[/i][/color] Guin admitted. She didn't really like this awkward moment they were in, when the battle was won but they hadn't left the scene yet. It felt like when sports teams lingered on the field after a game, without really knowing what was going to come next. 

	[color=7ea7d8][i]It's okay Guina... And don't worry about Wanda, she doesn't like much of anyone, so she kind of is rude and mean to more then a few people...[/i][/color]

	[color=cc33ff][i]If it bothers her so fucking much that I know a little Serbian, which only happened because she made me learn it, I'll ask Xavier to remove the information from my mind,[/i][/color] Guin replied a bit grumpily. [color=cc33ff][i]And I know. I'm pretty sure she hates me more than she does most people.[/i][/color]

	[color=7ea7d8][i]Guina... It's okay... And clearly you haven't seen her around everyone she has ever met for the first time, most of the time she tends to throw people around...[/i][/color]

	[color=cc33ff][i]Come to think of it, she's the reason I'm a mutant, too. If it wasn't for her fucking around in my brain, trying to scare me to death, my X-gene wouldn't have popped.[/i][/color]

	[color=7ea7d8][i]Guina... Can you calm down please?[/i][/color] Pietro asked her mentally. Wanda had seemingly calmed down and they were just standing off to the side talking now.

	[color=cc33ff][i]I am calm.[/i][/color]

	[color=7ea7d8][i]If you say so...[/i][/color]

	[color=cc33ff][i]I do, okay? You don't need to worry about me. Just hang out with Wanda, honestly maybe even spend a few days with her, she really seems to miss you.[/i][/color]

	[color=7ea7d8][i]You do realize that you might also be subjecting me to dealing with the toaster right?[/i][/color]

	[color=cc33ff][i]I dunno, trick him into saying control, alt, delete - it might work to shut him down. And if not, just plug in a bunch of appliances to him and watch him get overheated and power off. But you clearly miss Wanda and she misses you, so go spend some time with her.[/i][/color]

	[color=7ea7d8][i]Alright Guina.[/i][/color]

	Guin nodded, making some mental plans. She could always just stay at the X-Mansion while Pietro was gone and take advantage of it being summer, meaning most of the students weren't there. Or she could go spend some time with her dad and Pepper. The most appealing option though was going to New Orleans for a little vacation. Maybe she'd convince Mary to go with her, but she also felt a bit like going solo. Disneyland was also an option, especially since she hadn't had a chance to check out Galaxy's Edge. A small part of her had expected Pietro to put up some sort of fuss about the idea of spending time away from her, but he hadn't. She didn't know how to feel about that.[hr][hr][center][h3][color=12ABB0][b]Neil Spellman[/b][/color][/h3][img]https://i.postimg.cc/3RnqLcdD/image.png[/img][hr][hr][b][color=12ABB0]Location:[/color][/b] Liberty Island 
[b][color=12ABB0]Skills:[/color][/b] N/A [hr][/center]	Neil nodded, looking up at Edus in confusion. He didn't really understand what he was being told. He certainly didn't have any ability to resurrect the dead - his aunties had explained it to him when he was little that while everyone else in the Spellman family was special, he was ordinary. He took Carolina's hand as he got up to his feet, relieved to see that she was completely healed - that everyone was completely healed. Against all odds, they had made it out of the conflict with Loki in one piece, without any casualties. [color=12ABB0]"Carolina... Maybe we shouldn't..."[/color] Neil said softly. 

	He was scared of what they would find - that maybe if they looked into it, it would turn out to be some horrible curse. He'd rather not know. He'd rather just be ignorant about it all and just accept the simple gift of life. Of course, he knew that Carolina likely would insist that they'd have to figure it out and he knew that she was right from a logical perspective. It was just fear that was holding him back from agreeing with her wholeheartedly. Deep down, he couldn't help but feel that whatever happened... was [i]wrong[/i]. And that if Carolina knew more about him and his family, she'd run away too - just like Sara had. 

	Meanwhile, Runa was still lying down at the bottom of the crater. She stared at Lance as he came over and asked if she was okay. Why was he being so nice to her, after everything she had done? Perhaps this was why mortals and Asgardians were not supposed to court, she couldn't help but reflect. [color=#a81a75]"I am well,"[/color] she lied. [color=#a81a75]"Thank you for the offer of assistance, but until I know any residual magics of my uncle's have gone, I think it would be best to avoid physical contact,"[/color] she said practically. [color=#a81a75]"... I am sorry for the harm and trouble that I have caused. I will take my leave to Asgard, if that is what you wish,"[/color] she said, looking at Lance mostly with those last few words. 

	Lance wasn't sure what to think with Runa's words, however, he instantly walked to her and pulled her into his arms and hugged her, saying nothing.

	Runa's chin wobbled and the air filling up her lungs felt unsteady. She didn't realize she was about to cry until it was already too late, and she was sobbing into Lance's chest, the tears hot and sticky. [color=#a81a75]"I-I-I'm s-s-so s-sorry, I-I know you m-m-must hate m-me,"[/color] Runa choked out, her composure gone. 

	[color=yellow]"Why do you think I hate you? It wasn't your fault... And don't try convincing me otherwise..."[/color]

	[color=#a81a75]"I-I-I s-should h-h-have stopped him,"[/color] Runa stammered. [color=#a81a75]"It w-was my fault that h-he was able to enchant us."[/color]

	[color=yellow]"Runa, it's okay."[/color]

	She bit her lip and shook her head. [color=#a81a75]"Y-y-you would be wise to find a mortal for companionship... I-I c-can't do anything but hurt you."[/color]

	[color=yellow]"I've been trying to find you Runa..."[/color]

	[color=#a81a75]"Do you regret that?"[/color] she asked quietly, sniffling as she tried to regain her composure, so that way she could hold her head high instead of sobbing into Lance's shoulder. 

	[color=yellow]"Nope, I definitely don't regret it."[/color]