[center][h3][b][color=ff48a5]Mary Sue Sullivan[/color][/b][/h3][img]https://image.film.at/images/cfs_landscape_616w_347h/7106616/46-149344534.jpg
[/img][hr][b][color=ff48a5]Location:[/color][/b] Cafeteria
[b][color=ff48a5]Skills: [/color][/b] N/A
[b][color=ff48a5]Costume: [/color][/b] Avenger's Academy Student.
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	Those words pierced Mary Sue a little. For a moment, her face softened, and she nodded. She wasn't sure completely, but... maybe these softer parts were important. She wasn't some Spider-Man type, she knew she'd almost certainly always be working on a team. Maybe she could game this in her head as being about making sure she could be close to people so she worked better with them; maybe the best way to save people was to always remember that she [i]was[/i]a person. She wasn't sure, but smoothing had shifted. She felt a bit more comfortable with the idea that she didn't need to push so hard all the time.

	With that, Mary Sue put her hands up at Ser Nemo and said, "[color=ff48a5]He's fine! Don't worry.[/color]" before turning her attention back to Darius and nodded, "[color=ff48a5]I... think I see your point. Thank you.[/color]" Before turning off and going to see who she could find to talk to. It wasn't long before she saw Andy, who looked to be going through it, and thought this might be a good opportunity to try to hang out with one of her teammates. "[color=ff48a5]Hey.[/color]" She said, feeling awkward but trying to push through it, approaching Andy, "[color=ff48a5]This party sure is... a party. What's up?[/color]" She had literally no plan for how to do this, and she could feel her anxiety rising, but hoped it would subside.