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[h1][color=09849f]Kwassi Asokho[/color][/h1]
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[color=09849f]Location:[/color] Batron Homestead > Truck
[color=09849f]Skills: Photographic Memory : 16[/color] 
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There was so much to unpack there that Kwassi felt as if it was about to get whiplash from how much Sparky was going back and for with her words. Sure, she had said that she could do it without [i]his[/i] help, but in the same breath she mentioned wanting to be of help since he wouldn't be able to physically be in the mission. So it was only the next logical step to believe she wished to work on the device alone, giving her contribution where she could and allowing the others to do theirs out in the field. But now it seemed she only wished to work alongside the other females that she knew. Kwassi had met fierce Wakandan warriors capable of dismantling a man in mere seconds, and yet this Sparky carried the same intensity and ferocity over the need to keep him away from a task.

Luckily he had no real complaints. Who worked on the device didn't really matter so long as it worked in the end. So Kwassi was more than willing to go out on a Flerkin hunt. Hopefully Goose wouldn't eat anyone on the ride there and he only wished they could find a few more. He got up and gave a nod towards T'Challa before washing his dish and placing it in the drying rack next to the sink.[Color=09849f]"Spider-Man will you be joining us on the Flerken hunt? I would love to pick your brain on the ride there."[/color] He nodded towards the truck to web slinging hero, as if to ask him to follow along and speak if he wished to. Kwassi grabbed onto the side of the truck, stepping onto the tire before hopping onto the lip of the bed and sitting down.