Snow blushed and smiled at Farrah's wink.<span class="fixed-color" style="color:cornflowerblue"><span class="fixed-color" style="color:cornflower">"Hold each other accountable? Umm... Sure, yeah... Sounds like a good plan."</span></span>Then in her best flirty way, said,<span class="fixed-color" style="color:cornflowerblue"><span class="fixed-color" style="color:cornflower">"And I guess, as long as it's you or Ms. Grey, I don't mind 'tundra elf' <i>that</i> much."</span></span><br/><br/>She then went over to Johnny.<span class="fixed-color" style="color:cornflowerblue"><span class="fixed-color" style="color:cornflower">"I kinda feel like I owe you one now. Only reason you got hurt was <b>MY</b> stupid race plan to keep Juggernaut off balance."</span></span>With her free hand she fashioned a bit of blue ice' and handed it to him with a gentle smile.<span class="fixed-color" style="color:cornflowerblue"><span class="fixed-color" style="color:cornflower">"Here. A bit of cold can't hurt, right?"</span></span><br/><br/>Jean gasped in concern upon the mention of Quicksilver, and reached out with her own mind. Professor X would definitely know and a glance to him relieved her. She rubbed her temples.<span class="fixed-color" style="color:lightgreen">"Snow. I see you intend to keep playing with that ice crowbar of yours, so kindly take it outside, unless you absolutely WANT Danger Room cleaning duties."</span><br/><br/>Only Johnny himself could leave the Danger Room and get outside faster.<br/><br/>With a sigh, Jean then turned to one of her own teammates.<span class="fixed-color" style="color:lightgreen">"Looks like our temperamental winter elf may have had a point. Even with the bombs, that show of strength and now Quicksilver is out of commission? Could he be Inhuman... Or Elemental, even?"</span>Next, she looked at Professor X with a steely resolve.<span class="fixed-color" style="color:lightgreen">"With your permission, Charles, I would like to visit Lady Medusa. If nothing else, to share concerns and see if she is aware of our new villain. I will pair with whomever you wish, to do this."</span><br/><br/>(This paragraph specifically for<a class="username" data-user-id="82" data-username="@Manaan" data-xf-init="member-tooltip" href="https://blackdahliaroleplaying.com/members/82/">@Manaan</a>as a thank you)<br/><br/>Outside, Snow continued to play with the ice crowbar, adding layers or changing the color when she accidentally did what only a true elemental could, changing its molecular structure to permafrost. She had just blinked, unsure of what she had done, when she saw the guys leaving. Quickly, she raced to Lonnie and presented it as a gift.<span class="fixed-color" style="color:cornflowerblue"><span class="fixed-color" style="color:cornflower">"Please, Lonnie. Take this. I don't know how, but I think it's permafrost, which means it'll last a real long time... And come back to me..."</span></span>She blushed a beautiful crimson as she mentioned her crush aloud.<span class="fixed-color" style="color:cornflowerblue">"I-I mean <b>us</b>, the X-Crew. For luck..."</span>She kissed him gently, almost like a little nip of cold, and with beaded tears in her eyes, waved as they left. (Take care ❤)<br/><br/>Meanwhile, in town at Bishop Observations, which was also 27 year old Kate Bishop's apartment, she was staring at the TV in utter disbelief.<span class="fixed-color" style="color:gainsboro">"Pull it together, Lady MacGyver,"</span>the suntanned 5-7 honey haired woman with hazel eyes, soft curves and a C chest chastised herself.<span class="fixed-color" style="color:gainsboro">"Think about the physics of the attack on Quicksilver and the strength needed to down that bridge. <u>Observe</u>, and stop gawking."</span><br/><br/>The phone rang and the athletic woman leapt her coffee table and sprinted to the wall in the kitchen, catching it on the second ring.<span class="fixed-color" style="color:gainsboro">"Hello? Well, this is a surprise, Your Highness, how may I help the Inhumans? Yes, I've been watching the news..."</span>A hard rapping at her apartment door caused her to look around her kitchen door with a disgruntled sigh.<span class="fixed-color" style="color:gainsboro">"Hang on, Lady Medusa... I've got incoming. Yes that means an impatient at the door, how astute of you to remember! By the sound, it's probably NYPD. Call me back on my cell, I can put you on speaker."</span>With that, she  was hanging up, propping her glasses back up her nose, and running her hand through already thoroughly tussled "bedhead" medium length locks, and hurriedly opened the door to see the nearby precinct's Captain, who glowered at her.<br/><br/><span class="fixed-color" style="color:dodgerblue">"Bout time, Bishop? You just get up or something? Never mind. Put all other cases you might have on hold... I need you working on this doozy. I trust you've already seen the news? By the way, Queen of Inhumans in your window and she looks pissed."</span>The Captain folded his arms as Kate let her other visitor enter.<br/><br/>Medusa glared at Kate.<span class="fixed-color" style="color:magenta">"For one who preaches and lives by observations, you sure can be <i>un</i>observant at times. You've been meaning to, but <u>NEVER</u> gave me your cell number... How was I supposed to call it?"</span><br/><br/>The Captain roared with laughter, unable to help himself.<span class="fixed-color" style="color:dodgerblue">"Now I understand why you go by MacGyver and not Sherlock!"</span><br/><br/>Kate blushed, looking sheepishly at them both. Whoops.