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It was just another day at the SuperHero Hideout, as Rhea liked to jokingly call it from time to time. It wasn't exactly like a home. It was just a place to sleep and eat food that was generously provided by the government. It wasn't a place of family, and it wasn't really all that cozy, either. At least not to her. The furniture was nice, but it wasn't quite as edgy as she'd like.<br/>
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Shrugging, she threw on her leather jacket and headed down the hallway towards the front door. She was bored to death, and thus feeling just a little bit more friendly than usual. “I'm going outside!” she called out, opening the front door. “You're welcome to join me, Kat!”<br/>
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The building was located in the city, but thankfully it was near the park, and the view outside was decent, the air fresh. She sat on the front steps, her ripped black jeans contrasting with the light gray of the concrete. <i>As if anything more interesting is likely to happen out here,</i> she complained to herself as she watched the people mill about their busy, worrisome lives. Rhea laughed. <i>As if they really have that much to worry about... We're the ones obligated to kick ass around here.</i></li>
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