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[whatchoice]

[ the video feed comes to life with a young woman slumped against the counter of what looks like brooklyn's finest water bar. behind her is a blue sign that says 'the HYDRAtion station', but the lights on HYDRA seem to be broken because they're currently not lit up.

she looks vaguely unamused, ribbons of red energy swirling idly around her finger tips as they drum against the counter. ]

I'm taking suggestions for a new name for this... water bar. [ she gestures back to the sign, red energy following the motion like the tail of a comet, her thick vaguely eastern european accent not thick enough to disguise her disdain. ] English is not my native language, I'm afraid my puns will not do it justice.

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[whatchoice]

Of course

Where do you live now?

[fujita]

yeah, i guess the same's true for me

[nodyinteam]

'Poseidon's'? That's the Greek god of the sea, right?

NO THAT'S NOT CLEVER ENOUGH

WHAT IF IT WAS

PISSEIDON'S

[genice]

This got depressing faster than I expected.

[taggingwomprats]

All over the place. Depends on where we set up shop.

[estrayer]

[ Ask?

By the Angel. Whatever, it takes all sorts. He should know that from home, and he resists the urge to roll his eyes. ]

That's all I'd ask. [ All he can ask, anyway. ] Keep it that way, and we won't have a problem.

steeples my fingers evilly, just as planned my friend ...

[dominance]

[ the way she writes the name is weird, but bellamy doesn't let himself get too caught up in it just yet. ]

Short and sweet. Anyone with half a brain would know who Poseidon is.

If you have to lay it out for people, someone's doing something wrong. Usually it's you.

[ bellamy blake: master businessman. he's actually just talking out of his ass. ]