Zara.

ѕнє ωσяє α ѕмιℓє ℓιкє α ℓσα∂є∂ gυη. [RP|Marvel OC|MC] #Almighty

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|| Intro solo ~Part 1~ "A Spark Of Stark" ||

[Nobody raised any real questions when Tony arrived at the Avenger’s Headquarters one --

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Remember when I stole a suit and crashed it right through the building?

I need more of that kind of excitement in my life.

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@DutifulLoyalist My brain's just been very loud lately. [Peers up at him, offering a small reassuring smile.] Perks of being a Stark, I suppose?

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[Casually looks around for @DutifulLoyalist.]

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@DutifulLoyalist [Sighs quietly as she snuggles into his side, mumbling.] Not really, no...

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@DutifulLoyalist [Carefully and quietly tucks herself against his side.]

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[Crawls into @DutifulLoyalist's bed and hides under the blankets.]

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@DutifulLoyalist -- Should have known this was a set-up. [Lets slip a bubble of laughter.] Does my dad even know?!

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@DutifulLoyalist [All too willingly lets herself fall to the floor, the joy evident in her expression and beaming grin as she hugs the giant floof, happy to let him lick all over her face. It's not until a few moments later that she notices Steve holding his phone, managing to mumble out.] --

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@DutifulLoyalist -- to replace her initial expression of alarm once she realizes what is surely about to make her topple to the ground.] Ohmygodwhere'dyoucomefromyou'resocute!

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@DutifulLoyalist [Zara stops as she hears a mysterious noise approach, brow furrowing as she leans to the side, attempting to see who - or what - it is. When the giant ball of fluff suddenly turns the corner, she let's out a half-squeak, hands flying to her mouth to stifle it.
A grin is quick --

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@DutifulLoyalist Uhm... [Licks the spoon clean as she frowns in thought.] ...Five, I think?

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[Stuffs her face with ice cream in @DutifulLoyalist's bed.]

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@DutifulLoyalist -- cream, shovelling some chocolate deliciousness in her mouth.]

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@DutifulLoyalist Paranormal Activity. [She says immediately, a small grin curling at her lips.] I'm in a scary movie mood. [Dips the spoon into the ice --

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@DutifulLoyalist -- [Scrunches up her nose slightly, peering up at Steve.]

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@DutifulLoyalist Mhmm... [Her body sinks a little further down, so Steve has enough acess to her poor hurting stomach.] Can't decide what, though... --

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@DutifulLoyalist -- takes the ice cream back, trying not to sound too spoiled.]

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@DutifulLoyalist [Relaxes a little not that she has good company and a big comfort-provider.] Belly rubs might help... [She mumbled with a shrug as she --

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@DutifulLoyalist [Scoots closer to Steve so she can rest her head on his shoulder, handing the ice cream over.] Lady stuff... [Emits a soft, quiet chuckle.]

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@DutifulLoyalist [Grumbles softly, sinking further into the copious amount of pillows she piled around herself.] Mhm... But you better hurry up.