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[center][b][H1][color=#148e67]Quinn McCarthy[/color][/H1][/b][/center]



[color=#148e67][b]TIME:[/b][/color] [i]Whenever the meeting is taking place[/i]
[color=#148e67][b]LOCATION:[/b][/color] [i]SDN Meeting Room[/i]
[color=#148e67][b]INTERACTIONS:[/b][/color] [i][@GingerBobOh] [@princess] [@Oso] [@FunnyGuy][@Tae][@DClassified][/i]

Several more members of SDN started filtering in. Quinn sat back in his chair, covering his 'health tracker' on his right wrist with his left hand, trying to appear as nonchalant and relax as he could while trying to collect data points on whichever heroes he doesn't have data on yet.

[color=#148e67] "Ms. Vance. As per usual with the sharp tongue. Don't you worry about my caffeine intake. What I have here in this bottle is just the right mix for myself. Keeps me grounded, if you will..." [/color] Quinn let out a small scoff at the mention of Chadwick. Their 'intrepid' team mascot. All jawline and perfectly coiffed hair with a tan faker than a three-dollar bill. [color=#148e67] "Why aren't you running the show already? Why must we interact with that [i] buffoon [/i] of a man... Whatever. [/color] Quinn said, voice flat with laced with disdain.

Then. Quinn turned his attention towards everyone else in the room, addressing those he hasn't in the order he deemed most efficient... [color=#148e67] "Moxie. Moxie Moxie Moxie..." [/color] Quinn said in a measured, teasing tone [color=#148e67] "We haven't had a chat in quite a while. I've missed our [i] deep conversations [/i]. When can you drop by and have a chat again? [/color]?

Quinn then turned his attention to the newer faces in the room, sans Chadwick still. It was unlike him to be late but whatever. 

[color=#148e67] "Hm. Pink sweater... A choice for sure. I'm Quinn. I'm basically Poe, but less quippy and better with chemicals. The questions of who is actually better with technology is one we will never have answers to, isn't that right, Ms. Vance?" [/color] Quinn shot Poe a quick glance, with notes of disobedience and challenge behind it.

[color=#148e67] "And you. Sir. You look like a bag of sunshines and fun. Do pep up, eh? I can give you some [i] uppers [/i] if you're ever feeling down. No drastic side effects, I promise. Unless you'd rather tango with Moxie like I have done of course." [/color] Quinn said towards Liam. Another new face, more data points for him to gather at this point.

[color=#148e67] "Mr. Graves. Your exploits I have heard about. Yes, 'Jim's Ambrosia' is certainly the doings of our high-strung leader Chadwick. You should come by my lab from time to time. I've got better coffee and certainly some fun chemicals that you'd like to try out. Like I said, no drastic side effects of course. " [/color] Quinn said towards Tripwire. It's hard to conceal a power that deals in what looks like coincidences. The notes of his prior deals were certainly an interesting read...

[color=#148e67] "And you. Monkey...? Just where do you hail from? Surely there are data logs on one such as yourself... I'll be sure to look for it. Fascinating. Unless you need to go through some sort of transformation to reach this state, which would be cool in and of itself. I can only assume you were, as the kids say, born this way. In any case. I'm Quinn. Resident smart guy. You'd find no monkey business with me... That's your territory, as they say."[/color]

Finally, the first person to arrive before him. If Quinn guess, this was the straight-laced one, the one that will try to clean up whatever mess the 'team' would get into. [color=#148e67] "And you, good sir. Your file I've read. Another fascinating power. Just...don't touch me or my lab equipment, please. I don't know if you'd like what you see..."[/color]