<div class="floatleft">(http://i76.photobucket.com/albums/j38/Princess_in_Wa/msmarvel.jpg)</div><br/><br/><strong>Name/Alias:</strong>Carol Danvers / Ms Marvel<br/><strong>Origin:</strong>Altered Human<br/><strong>Location:</strong>Sub Basement Training/Weight Room<br/><strong>Tagged:</strong>Logan, Ares<br/><br/><hr/><br/><span class="bbc_font" style="font-family: comic sans ms;"> <br/><em>“Will you bathe before we dine? I may as well. I feel my wear is unsuitable.”</em><br/><br/>She had thought about changing and showering before hand. The sparring match had her a little less than fresh, which wasn't exactly something she wanted for a dinner, no matter who it was with. A slow smile spread over her lips at his compliment and then when his hand moved to grasp her about the waist and hip she blushed a little and rose a slender brow.<br/><br/><strong>"I think you look better than you give yourself credit for, however, I would like a shower first. Maybe we can meet at the front in, say, an hour?"</strong><br/><br/>The toying with her scarf didn't go unnoticed but she was a little caught up in how he smelled. It was something indescribable. She wasn't really sure what it was about him but she wanted to know more. Carol wanted to get to know him. Her fingers moved across his forearm and wrist just as he moved away from her. It was good to know that he wouldn't cross any lines with touching. It was a little uncomfortable, but not necessarily in that bad way, more in that confusing, awkward, first date-meeting kind of way.<br/><br/>Pressing her pink lips together she looked around and saw Caroline nearby. A small wave was given to the girl and she gave her a friendly smile as well. Part of her wanted to invite the tall female out to dinner with them, while the other part of her wasn't so sure if John would be okay with it. Taking the initiative she decided to go with the prior thought. After all, she didn't exactly trust herself alone with him just yet. He had some kind of pull on her that couldn't be explained. He was far too intoxicating. <br/><br/><strong>"Hello Caroline! You wanna go to dinner with John and me?"</strong><br/><br/>Her bright blue eyes shimmered in the fluorescent lighting as she spared a hopeful glance to the lonely looking girl. She wanted so badly to make friends and she hoped that Caroline wouldn't turn down the offer. It would make for an easier evening and she could still make an excuse to see Ororo without feeling like she was leaving John to his own devices. He'd have Caroline there for company. It could be a good thing for them all. However there would be the elevator ride up. Alone in a confined space with him, yes he could easily be someone she'd get into trouble with. He was trouble. He was dangerous, and the thrill of it excited her beyond belief.</span>