07-26-2016, 03:29 AM
Today was a rather slow day.
No missions to go on, so the Avengers were taking the little while they had off. Hopps was a bit injured from the Pokemon rescue they'd performed a few days prior, so she was currently reclining on a chair in her own personal room, as everyone in the group had gotten. She was rather happy about that, really. After all, she didn't want to be that one girl who always hogged the couch. A quick idea struck her, and she grabbed her phone, quickly summoning some earbuds to go along with it. A few taps later, and she was relaxing in style. At least, in her mind. To the outside, she probably looked a bit lazy, but what were you gonna do?
A few hours passed, the rabbit probably took a quick nap somewhere in there, and at the end of it all was feeling a lot better than before. Music did help sooth pain after all. Something to jot down. However, one thing that music couldn't ease was a hungry stomach. So she slowly got up from the chair, absentmindedly noting the stiffness of her joints, and started limping towards the elevator. It seemed that Hal had the same idea, or something similar, as he was there too. They simply nodded their greetings, and stood in comfortable silence as the elevator decended.
At last, it reached their destination, and they departed towards the kitchen.
No missions to go on, so the Avengers were taking the little while they had off. Hopps was a bit injured from the Pokemon rescue they'd performed a few days prior, so she was currently reclining on a chair in her own personal room, as everyone in the group had gotten. She was rather happy about that, really. After all, she didn't want to be that one girl who always hogged the couch. A quick idea struck her, and she grabbed her phone, quickly summoning some earbuds to go along with it. A few taps later, and she was relaxing in style. At least, in her mind. To the outside, she probably looked a bit lazy, but what were you gonna do?
A few hours passed, the rabbit probably took a quick nap somewhere in there, and at the end of it all was feeling a lot better than before. Music did help sooth pain after all. Something to jot down. However, one thing that music couldn't ease was a hungry stomach. So she slowly got up from the chair, absentmindedly noting the stiffness of her joints, and started limping towards the elevator. It seemed that Hal had the same idea, or something similar, as he was there too. They simply nodded their greetings, and stood in comfortable silence as the elevator decended.
At last, it reached their destination, and they departed towards the kitchen.