<div class="floatleft">(https://bellomag.com/wp-content/uploads/2017/09/cody10.jpg)</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>Thursday, August 20<br/><strong>TIME:</strong>Very late evening, about 11:30PM EST<br/><strong>LOCATION:</strong>Helena’s single bedroom apartment in NYC<br/><strong>CONTENT:</strong>Conversation/Humour<br/><strong>TAGGING:</strong>Huntress, Mentioning: Batman<br/><br/><hr/><br/>Brion had been studying. He didn't have any tests and nor was he in school at the moment but he liked to read. Batman always seemed to have all these facts and answers at his fingertips, that was something he wanted as well. When he got the text from Batman asking him to go and retrieve the Huntress he finished his paragraph on the book on economics and wondered why he couldn't have just called her Helena. Sending the message. *<em>Going to pick her up.</em>* Brion threw on a shirt and left it unbuttoned, it was warm tonight, then he headed for his jeep.<br/><br/>He had a few stops to make. Knowing Helena she was not going to make this easy. Usually he could just smile and be friendly with most people and they would see his side of the argument or even offer to help him out. Helena was a little closer to Batman's stoic and unyielding personality type. It's one of the reasons they clashed so often. First he needed to find the correct junk food. Her favorite drinks and snacks would make the drive back go a little bit smoother at least.<br/><br/>Part of him hoped she didn't have company for the evening, that would make things very dramatic. The three hour drive would be a lot more difficult at that point in time. He liked Helena, he was never quite sure how she felt about him. Tolerated like some goofy cousin came up once. That was better than 'hated with the force of a thousand burning suns'.<br/><br/>He was going to call her and announce that he was showing up at her door but if she was avoiding Batman she may dive out a window or something. That would be fun to text back.<br/><br/>Arriving at her door he knocked. Waiting an appropriate amount of time he knocked again. Perhaps she was in the bathroom...please don't let her be on a date. “Go away!” Hmm...not enough annoyance to have been interrupted romantically. That was good. Just the regular amount of lethal annoyance he knew from her. He wasn't about to start yelling in the hallway. It would wake her neighbors at this time of night. Brion used his power over gravity to play with the lock's tumblers. Most people thought of gravity as an up and down phenomenon, Brion could control it anyway he wanted to.<br/><br/>As he opened the door he said. "<strong>Helena, it's me Brion. I'm not going away. We've been called to duty. And I, for one, could really use your help.</strong>" he said coming in. It would be really good if she wasn't in a towel or something right now.