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Posted by Ghost on Apr 1, 2009 19:36:38 GMT -6
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Jan 19, 2020 20:21:04 GMT -6
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"Arthur?" Ghost leaned over and waved to the cabby that Fausto apparently knew. "Well then, let's get out of this rain then, shall we? Poison, you're welcome to come with us. In fact, I insist. We can get you a change of clothes and a meal at the very least. Certainly we can find you a place to stay if you need one." The mansion was a safe place for mutants.
Ghost shuffled the kids toward the cab. David, Poison, and Iron Mouth Fausto should all fit nicely in the back. Rather than crowd them, Ghost took the front seat. "It's nice to meet you Arthur. I'm Ghost." She shook his hand enthusiastically. "Thank you for taking care of our Fausto before. We're in your care. To the Mansion, please."
Ghost sighed and fished her x-communicator out of her pocket. A few hushed words spoken to the teacher's aid who was working the phones meant there would be grilled cheese and chicken noodle soup waiting for the drenched group when they came home as heroes.
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