<div class="floatleft">(https://cdn.discordapp.com/attachments/1046096199834419311/1048797087141199993/Carly_Foulkes_T_Mobiles_Alter_Ego_ad_campaign.png)</div><strong>Character Name:</strong>Kaley Jones-Murdock (Devils Nyght) (https://elliquiy.com/forums/index.php?topic=347243.msg16349128#msg16349128)<br/><strong>Location:</strong>The Marvels Building Upstate New York City<br/><strong>Wearing:</strong>Black and hot pink riding leathers and black knee high boots<br/><strong>Tagged:</strong>Morgan Stark, Open<br/><strong>Warnings:</strong>None<br/><br/><hr/>Kaley listened as Morgan launched into another discussion of her other worldly, er, other realmly adventure and challenges, appreciating the sense of humor that Morgan attached to what she said in subtle and smile inducing ways, but there was also a bit of worry in Kaley’s eyes as Morgan spoke and accepted what Kaley had said and shown so easily.  It was true, Morgan was definitely one of her crushes, but even with all that Kaley was capable of, she was still far from as powerful, gifted or armed as the rest of the group here, and yet…<br/><br/><strong>“You do realize I could be bullshitting you?  Not about being attracted, hell’s bells, I am pretty sure the grass blades get a boner hoping you will walk across them every time you pass a lawn, but Morgan, I could have pulled that pic up without you seeing, played the preening and pretty fangirl with a killer ass…you do think I am pretty, right…anyhoo, what I am saying is that I think so many of the Team spend their time fighting entire armies, gods and monsters from other worlds and realities, that sometimes people forget just how tricky everyday life can be back here on the ground in our own reality,”</strong>Kaley shared, it wasn’t in a chastising tone, she truly adored and admired Morgan, but her words had a sound of concern.  Kaley was the daughter of a lawyer and detective, both from the grittiest parts of NYC, and soon to be an attorney herself, conning and convincing people of things that didn’t exist, or twisting reality with no power other than a wink of an eye, turn of a hip or a word, those might be the superpowers, so to speak, that had landed Kaley among this amazing group.<br/><br/><strong>“I’m very real, fangirl and all, but I just worry sometimes that the biggest dangers to the Team, to you and the others, might not show up on radar or advanced sensors, but walk right up to us and tear us into pieces like Zemo almost did to everyone,”</strong>Kaley shared and put her phone away, her smile brightening again,<strong>“Lunch would be fab, I’m allergic to salads, not really, but with my meta-metabolism, just why, right?”</strong>she teased Morgan, slipped her arm in that of the lovely Dr. Stark and knew that her inclusion on the Team was for a very real reason, to watch and keep their asses from being bitten by those things and people that never look remotely like a threat, much less a supervillain, until their boot is figuratively on your throat.<br/>