<div class="floatleft">(https://66.media.tumblr.com/d0a0bc2f86e4487f57e29c0d73459b33/tumblr_pigslsmIB11r8j1j3o2_r1_250.gif)</div><strong>NAME:</strong>Brion Markov||Geoforce (https://elliquiy.com/forums/index.php?topic=309416.msg15029427#msg15029427)<br/><strong>WEARING:</strong>As picture<br/><strong>DAY:</strong>Saturday, August 22st 2020<br/><strong>TIME:</strong>Some godawful time in the morning<br/><strong>LOCATION:</strong>Secret Sanctuary<br/><strong>CONTENT:</strong>Cooking breakfast<br/><strong>TAGGING:</strong>Huntress, Kara, Zod, Megan, Raven, Damian, Open<br/><br/><hr/><br/>For a second there it looked like they were having a moment when he sealed her cut. And then he lost her attention and she was back to moving about and out of his radius.<br/><br/>Brion nodded back to Damian's wave watching him wink at Helena. It was like he was putting on a show of being extra cheery. "<strong>Wow, you look good! Been following Dad's workout plan, have ya?</strong>" Damian leaned closer and with a grin, whispered, "<strong>If you're up for his REAL workout plan, lemme know, eh?</strong>"<br/><br/>"<strong>Thanks, if he doesn't share it with me I'll talk to you about it.</strong>" he agrees. Who knows, maybe he'd get faster and be able to keep up a bit more with Helena. There weren't that many things he wanted in life. Not looking slow and like a B-Lister in front of Helena was on top of his mind. Sure there was world peace and being able to go home and see his brother but those things seemed just as unlikely.<br/><br/>He turned to Kara when she had a few pancakes. "This is great! Where did you learn to cook like that?" She was always so earnest and enthusiastic. "<strong>I went to a village in Sicily. I tried learning from a four star chef but he was impatient with me. Five grand moms over the course of a summer, let me help them with some house repairs and they taught me a lot about cooking in general and a few Sicilian dishes in particular. I think I totally took advantage of them.</strong>"<br/><br/>He was getting everyone more of what they wanted when Helena walked up behind him and started mocking Damien in that low tone. “‘We can play spin-the-bottle, or Strip Poker, or Oh-My-Is-That-an-Earth-Penis?’" She always managed to make him laugh, she always spoke her truth. Her proximity and lowered voice sent pleasant shivers down his spine. He reached behind him and touched her hip. "<strong>I'm pretty sure all these young space ladies can check that out any time they want...x-ray vision and all that.</strong>"<br/><br/>He got himself a coffee and looked at what was left over to pick from. It was early and he needed his energy.