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[h1][color=7d16c7]Oliver Sullivan[/color][/h1]
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[hr][hr] The Aerie
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	Oli blinked for a moment, and sort of looked down at himself, "[color=7d16c7]Uh, I'm adopted, but I'm pretty sure I was Assigned Male At Birth.[/color]" He said, in only a half joking way, he was also very sure he had been human, and not the inhuman son of an intergalactic space villain. His confusion was shortly cut off though at the revelation by Prodigy, "[color=7d16c7]Oh, nevermind then. I suppose you're not my... dad.[/color]" He said and twitched a little in the face, as he realized exactly why this conundrum was ridiculous in the first place, unless he was the secret lovechild of Thanos and Dr. Banner.

	Oli stayed put though, still needing to stay still to avoid organ damage, and exhaled in an almost bored kind of way. He felt [i]tired[/i], just so firmly exhausted at the everything that this trip had been. He honestly felt odd about the idea of retiring from this gig, but honestly very little good had come of it, besides Niah that is. Of course, the Skrulls and his father would have been problems even if he wasn't an agent, but it doesn't change the fact that his life drastically changed path the moment he became a secret warrior, and he wasn't sure he preferred it to how it was before.