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[Color=crimson]Time:[/color] Noon
[Color=Crimson]Location:[/color] Starbucks
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The gritty former Liberty agent sat quietly at a table within Starbucks, enjoying a tall bitter black cafe americano. Fitting.

Marcus managed to purchase a new phone and got his contacts and number back in order. He mentally cursed Jennifer Donovan for upsetting so much that he neglected it in the process of using his powers. 

The instance presented a flaw in his power use that he had shrugged off for far too long. If he was going to work alone, he needed to get a grip on how much heat he generated. He needed to do something he hadn't done in a long while. 

Train.