[h1][b][i][color=aba400][center]Maximillian Gray[/center][/color][/i][/b][/h1][center][img]https://i.postimg.cc/rmBRrwyf/image.png[/img][/center][center][/center][hr][center][color=aba400][b]Location[/b][/color]: 
[color=aba400][b]Skills[/b][/color]: Basic Spellcraft, Conjuration[url=https://cdn.discordapp.com/attachments/596347699486261272/675191496856567839/tumblr_p9emi78Pdn1u8r3nho4_500.png]New Outfit[/url][/center]
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Max had just gotten back towards the table with a second helping of food. He was determined to try out as much interstellar food as he possibly could. His powers allowed him to traverse earth (or midgard) as frequently as he'd cared to so other countries' food didn't quite appeal to him at the moment, but his powers currently couldn't allow him to travel beyond the stars. [i]Something he would need to work and if he ever got time to train under Strange[/i]. His current course consisted of Asgardian dishes, boar and goat meat, with a healthy side of vegetables and máni berries to balance out all the savoriness. 

Max had taken Sunshines route of just going with the Genosian flow and throwing the rules for drinking out the window. He'd brought a large stein filled with mead, wishing to get the full Asgardian experience. He'd taken the seat Ben had just emptied, giving Casper a bit of a glance as if to ask what he'd done. Max had spotted Veil's drink and eyed it before looking at his. [Color=aba400]"Awe damn. I must've missed that one, where'd you get it? Also agreed, let Ben have time to adjust, besides I'm only 19 Casper, wait how old even are you?"[/color] 

His remark didn't go far as Sunshine changed topics to a game, targeting Max as the first victim. Somehow she'd arranged the perfect trifecta that would seemingly get Max in trouble. He stammered for a moment as he tried to think to himself. [Color=aba400]"Well [i]James[/i] I can't kill Magento, he's been through too much and I think that'd actually make me a villain. But I also can't exactly turn down America's ass. So…fuck Cap, marry Magneto, and…kill Strange? No. Well. Maybe. Idk. I can't fuck or marry my mentor. Then again…if i did marry would i inherit his…nevermind. Im sticking to my answer."[/color] 

[h1][b][i][color=E610B8][center]Echo[/center][/color][/i][/b][/h1][center][img]https://i.postimg.cc/9FWbx1tc/image.png[/img][/center][hr][center][color=E610B8][b]Location[/b][/color]: 
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Harry was sitting down next to Legion, sipping on a flute of champagne. While he wasn't as engrossed as Casper was, he still liked to show his affection in small ways. His leg crossed over David's under the table at the ankle, keeping them close without showing too much PDA. he never was one to have overly large displays in front of others unless it was for drama or show. His eyes followed the conversation between Casper and Ben as if he was watching a tennis match, following the ball. A part of him wondered if this was how it always was and now they were simply getting to hear both sides, or was Ben more irritable now that he had more senses to focus on.

It was difficult to say either way as Harry had never experienced death, the closest being when he was in the Astral realm with David some time back. He had been curious about how they'd actually managed to achieve it, but felt it too rude to ask Max, James, Casper, or even Ben about it. He'd also wondered if they should alert Ben's revival to the woman they'd seen back at his grave. His thoughts were broken when David had spoken up, Harry took a sip of his champagne again as Andy answered it to some degree. [Color=E610B8]"She's right. It's not about what's plausible but more so about what they would like to happen, sometimes for better or worse."[/color] He said as he tipped his flute towards Max to show off how some choices weren't easy to make.