<br/><div class="floatleft">(https://static1.squarespace.com/static/54ed6370e4b0ea1d16082985/t/56bcfc7437013b7f82760315/1425018967163/designed_by_expanded_gallery2.jpg0)<br/><strong>Code Name</strong>: Bishop<br/><strong>Real Name</strong>: Lucus Bishop<br/><strong>Location</strong>: Infirmary<br/><strong>Date/Time</strong>: Monday the 7th of September (2015) - 11:20 Am<br/><strong>Tagging</strong>: Wanda, Warren, Raven, open.  Paging Rogue<br/><strong>Content</strong>: <br/><strong>Wearing</strong>:  <br/><hr/><br/> “You can like them, but I understand some people like to keep their options open.  I like girls too…won’t be giving them up.  All…colors…”  He followed Wanda’s eyes.” …shapes and sizes as he looked at her.”  He turned to look at Raven feeling complete displaced by her for some reason, it was starting to occupy even his detective mind.  “Yes very much…appeal.”  He was catching Raven’s eyes and for that split, instantly didn’t care if she saw him checking her out.<br/><br/>“Yeah…maybe you can get that for me.  I try not to visit Reed too much as it seems every time I visit him he wants to examine me!”  He said with a smirk.  “Yeah my brain seems to have forgotten some pieces but I still seem to not affect any temporal loopholes without knowing about them.” <br/><br/>It was then that he was turning to face both Warren.  He saw Warren with a dead body and Mystique was still laying there recovering as he had moved between the two tables to look at their latest attendee.  His hand was on the man slowly examining him as he was glancing at his body and mouth as she got down from the table.  “Sit yo ass down Raven Darkholm!”  He said that only when they were fighting together.  She would recognize that he cared for her and he was serious when he did so.  He didn’t think anything of it other than deep down he didn’t want her to leave.<br/><br/>He continued to examine the man as he was listening to her.  He could tell she was afraid, he could hear it in her voice.  It was not like he hadn’t heard it or felt it, just not on this level.<br/><br/>Wanda’s flirting didn’t phase him at the moment, he was busy examining the man.  “Nope Warren, I don’t want to do an autopsy, I will save that for Hank.  The man was poisoned and the poison was activated by remote!  He ran a search and found the activator was subdermal microcells in the viper tattoo, he had seen the tech before just not the tattoo…or at least nothing had come to him yet.  He then turned to Raven.  “Well?!?”<br/></div>