"Something you need from Doom?" he clarified, because it was the only plausible explanation for why she'd be staying with in the man's house. He didn't follow her to the bed, instead rifling through the armoire's contents, before he slammed the door shut in frustration. Jamie Madrox was many things, but unprepared generally wasn't one of them; the nature of his power let him conceive every possibility. That said, Latveria came out of left field until he gave it more than just a passing thought. Eyes narrowing as he puzzled it out, he turned around.
"Does this have anything to do with those things you have stashed in your room?"
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Date: 2011-04-26 06:20 pm (UTC)"Does this have anything to do with those things you have stashed in your room?"