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โ โ โ โ marc had been pulling back from killing for him, due to Stevenโs discomfort. which frustrated the hungry god to no end. โHeโs still moping.โ He said, like a parent tired of their kids silent treatment.
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โ โ โ โ the thought of food did make him realize how hungry he was. you see, their body struggled with food signals due to a slue of issues. which is why it was especially nice of layla to offer. โyes please.โ he said, the hunger definitelyโ
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"Are you hungry? If so, I have some spaghetti in a pot on the stove". She mentioned, finally pulling back fully to look at him. "And, I'm glad Steven is enjoying his job. Have you heard anything from Khonshu"?
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โ โ โ โ showing in his voice. she pulled back and he kept his hands resting on her shoulders. he looked down at her with a unmistakable love in his eyes. though the mention of Khonshu made him falter, especially due to the tension between themโ
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โ โ โ โ marc smiled fully now, wrapping his arms around her and pulling her gently closer. he felt some of the tension instinctively in his body relax at the familiar warmth and feeling of having her in his arms. โI missed you too.โ
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"That's great"! Layla gave a soft smile, now rising to her feet and moving closer to him. Pressing a soft kiss to his cheek. "I missed you". She said softly, gently laying her head on his shoulder.
// just a reminder disabled writers exist. Rp is a fun thing. Itโs a hobby. Itโs okay to be excited people shouldnโt ghost or leave people behind but respect peopleโs real lives. There bodies. Understand. Respect them. Rp is collaborative. No one should hurt or have real life
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โ โ โ โ but due to his general anonymity before the incident in cairo, it was was kept more of a need-to know basis.
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โ โ โ โ in stevenโs flat in london, marc was making himself a cup of coffee as he stewed over their messy apartment.
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โ โ โ โ there was a large blank space in some parts, namely the time they went AWOL during their time in the marines. Marcโs identity wasnโt a strictly well kept secret, โ
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โ โ โ โ โsteven got to work for a few hours.โ he hummed, steven had wanted to finally get a tour guide job working with egyptology and had found a part time gig that worked with their schedule. it was definitely a juggling act for everything.
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โ โ โ โ he nodded. he wondered if the temples held any of khonshu or taweretโs items theyโd need recovered. he could tell a headache would form if he thought about it for too long.
โ โ โ โ โthey were alright.โ โ
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"I might have found a couple of new tombs". Layla said softly, looking up at him with a small smile. "How did things go for you today"? She asked, now curious as she turned her chair to face him.
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โ โ โ โ the events in cairo didnโt go unnoticed. as much as marc would have hoped. it seems the file on moon knight (and, in turn, marc spector.) had fallen onto the widowโs radar.
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