<div class="floatleft">(http://www.treksinscifi.com/babedaily/babes/2014-01-24_Steamgirl.jpg)</div><strong>NAME:</strong>Julie Parish (Blackout)<br/><strong>WEARING:</strong>Black well polished army boots, black jeans, black blouse with frill collar and cuffs, black denim jacket with many enamel pins, black sunglasses, white and red stripped cane, black M73 Ski Cap reproduction with gold piping.<br/><strong>DAY:</strong>Sep 10, 2019<br/><strong>TIME:</strong>Mid-Day<br/><strong>LOCATION:</strong>The Avengers Tower -> Centeral New York<br/><strong>CONTENT:</strong>Kitchens off of the skylounge<br/><strong>TAGGING:</strong>Madam Satan, Hellstrom, Cipher, Firestar, Law and Daredevil<br/><hr/><br/>More people arrived. Julie recognised Daredevil, she hadn't really seen him before, but the costume was, even without her normal sight, quite clear. There was something all too familiar about the way he moved and interacted with space. Julie set about scanning his face closely, his eyes... Yup, Daredevil was blind, though unlike her, he flat out didn't have the option it looked like of being able to see again, not that Julie herself had figured out that trick for about a decade, but still. She had a kindred, and one who, like her, could find their way about, and fight, completely blind. He was handsome too under that mask. During this entire few seconds her head and expression had not moved at all.<br/><br/>Cipher was here, Julie recognised her, though the other woman had been in mostly different classes and they weren't really more than passing acquaintances. Interesting, multiple X-People, a Daredevil, another devil man who smelled like magic, all smoke and grease and static... Yeah, this was quite the collection. The trap grew ever more interesting.<br/><br/>There was also someone lurking just outside one of the doors, it seemed things were about to be sprung. Julie gestured slightly to Cipher, to gain her attention and then indicated the door and held up one finger and then a fist under the line of another flat hand. X-Men gestures, there is someone hiding behind that door.