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		<title>10131/Chinese or Pizza</title>
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		<summary type="html">&lt;p&gt;NixNox: Created page with &amp;quot;{{Log Header |Date of Scene=2019/11/20 |Location=Chinese Food Restaurant, Two Bridges |Synopsis=Cassie and Conner meet for Chinese, it wins over pizza this time. |Cast of Char...&amp;quot;&lt;/p&gt;
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&lt;div&gt;{{Log Header&lt;br /&gt;
|Date of Scene=2019/11/20&lt;br /&gt;
|Location=Chinese Food Restaurant, Two Bridges&lt;br /&gt;
|Synopsis=Cassie and Conner meet for Chinese, it wins over pizza this time.&lt;br /&gt;
|Cast of Characters=976,212&lt;br /&gt;
|pretty=yes&lt;br /&gt;
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{{Poses&lt;br /&gt;
|Poses=:&#039;&#039;&#039;{{#var:976|Cassie Sandsmark (976)}} has posed:&#039;&#039;&#039;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;After they ran into each other the other day, there was a lot more effort to make running in again more on purpose than accident. To that end Cassie reached out, invited Conner out to Chinese food. &amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;Why not pizza you ask. One can only eat so much pizza before hating life. &amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;At the agreed upon time she&#039;s standing around just inside the door, looking a little more put together today. She did her hair, and even put on makeup. She&#039;s going to some tiny effort to not look like the mess she did the last time.&amp;lt;br&amp;gt; &amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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:&#039;&#039;&#039;{{#var:212|Conner (212)}} has posed:&#039;&#039;&#039;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;It is impossible to hate pizza. So says Conner.&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;But Chinese is fine too, and doubly so if it comes with Cassie. Even if she usually looks like a mess. That comes with the territory. Punching bad guys is messy business.&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;So he is pretty surprised at meeting non-messy Cassie. Woah, she is not a kid anymore, and neither is him. &amp;quot;Cassie, you look... godly, I guess,&amp;quot; he greets with a grin. &amp;quot;Is anyone else coming?&amp;quot;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt; &amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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:&#039;&#039;&#039;{{#var:976|Cassie Sandsmark (976)}} has posed:&#039;&#039;&#039;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;Godly? There is a bit of confusion, but Cassie opts to accept that as the compliment it was clearly meant to be after a moment. Then she shakes her head at the question, &amp;quot;Nope. Was I supposed to invite others?&amp;quot; &amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;Oh no! She might have flubbed the whole thing, but she soldiers on like the trooper she is and tries to not worry too much about missing a que somewhere, &amp;quot;I wasn&#039;t sure what you wanted, so I waited for you before ordering.&amp;quot;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt; &amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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:&#039;&#039;&#039;{{#var:212|Conner (212)}} has posed:&#039;&#039;&#039;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;Was she supposed to? Conner is not sure. They used to get together as a gang of friends or a team of heroes, so he assumed. Wrong, he guesses. &amp;quot;Well, you tell me... er,&amp;quot; fortunately she moves on quickly. &amp;quot;Hmm,&amp;quot; he grabs a menu card and skims over. Everything looks great, at least whatever dishes he can remember. &amp;quot;Have you been here before? What is good?&amp;quot; He asks, peering over the card.&amp;lt;br&amp;gt; &amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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:&#039;&#039;&#039;{{#var:976|Cassie Sandsmark (976)}} has posed:&#039;&#039;&#039;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;quot;I&#039;ve never been here before, but Mom says that it&#039;s really good.&amp;quot; Cassie shakes her head before she moves to look at the menu, quickly scanning it before she starts to point out a few things, &amp;quot;Dumplings are always a great choice, and...&amp;quot; &amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;And. Well. There&#039;s a pause at the and before she taps one of the noodle dishes, &amp;quot;That sounds pretty good, too. And the cold veggies looks good, if that&#039;s the route you want to go.&amp;quot;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt; &amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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:&#039;&#039;&#039;{{#var:212|Conner (212)}} has posed:&#039;&#039;&#039;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;Dumplings and noodles, good plan, Conner nods and grins. Pass on vegetables. &amp;quot;Lets try the first two choices. How is your mom? Still giving you a hard time?&amp;quot; Probably not, since Cassie is an adult now.&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;Right?&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;Conner clearly has little experience with parents.&amp;lt;br&amp;gt; &amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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:&#039;&#039;&#039;{{#var:976|Cassie Sandsmark (976)}} has posed:&#039;&#039;&#039;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;quot;Ugh.&amp;quot; &amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;That explains everything, doesn&#039;t it? Cassie shakes her head at him before she starts to wind through the room to claim one of the tables, shedding her jacket when she gets there and dropping it onto the back of her chair. &amp;quot;Mom is fine...she&#039;s been working. As usual...and yeah, she&#039;ll give me a hard time until I&#039;m like...a million. Then she might lighten up on me.&amp;quot;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt; &amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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:&#039;&#039;&#039;{{#var:212|Conner (212)}} has posed:&#039;&#039;&#039;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;Conner hahs. &amp;quot;Well, business as usual, I guess. But hey, you are old enough.&amp;quot; Which, hmm, weren&#039;t they always &#039;old enough&#039;? &amp;quot;I mean, you can even get even drunk now, right? Or maybe not, but you could if you... could. Not being a demi-goddess, I mean. I know I can&#039;t.&amp;quot;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;He is not going to be technically old enough for many, many years. But his fake id card says he is 20. He still can drink in Mexico. And most of Europe!&amp;lt;br&amp;gt; &amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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:&#039;&#039;&#039;{{#var:976|Cassie Sandsmark (976)}} has posed:&#039;&#039;&#039;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;The life of super heroes! Cassie gets it, she does. &amp;quot;I could legally buy alcohol, yeah. But there&#039;s not much point in it...&amp;quot; She leans forward, resting her elbows on the table before she shrugs her shoulders, &amp;quot;I&#039;d go broke trying to afford enough to even give me a five minute buzz.&amp;quot; &amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;Alas! She doesn&#039;t seem to broken up by it, though. Others might be excited by the chance to legally drink, but she does far more exciting things. &amp;quot;How&#039;re you, though? Like, for real...school? Friends?&amp;quot;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt; &amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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:&#039;&#039;&#039;{{#var:212|Conner (212)}} has posed:&#039;&#039;&#039;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;Conner nods. &amp;quot;Well, sure... I have been in college a couple years, and I think I am going to go for a major in political science,&amp;quot; he offers. &amp;quot;Not to go into politics!&amp;quot; He states, suddenly realizing it might have sound he would.&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;Perish the thought.&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;quot;I just to know how governments work,&amp;quot; he explains, &amp;quot;and how the world works. I think it is going to be important if I want to take... well, y&#039;know? Tim thinks he is not dead, and I am pretty sure he is right, but even if HE is not dead, some day I might need to take his place and I need to be ready.&amp;quot;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt; &amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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:&#039;&#039;&#039;{{#var:976|Cassie Sandsmark (976)}} has posed:&#039;&#039;&#039;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;quot;Political science.&amp;quot; Cassie looks surprised, and suitably impressed for a moment before she nods, &amp;quot;No...No. I mean, I get it. I do.&amp;quot; She really does! It&#039;s spoken earnestly, because she really seems to want him to understand that she //gets it//. &amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;quot;I still haven&#039;t declared any kind of major, I&#039;m just sort of...faking it. Soon they&#039;re going to tell me that I need to declare something. But I just don&#039;t know what I want to do.&amp;quot;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt; &amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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:&#039;&#039;&#039;{{#var:212|Conner (212)}} has posed:&#039;&#039;&#039;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;quot;Ah, so you are going college too,&amp;quot; because Conner was not sure. Do they have universities in Paradise Island anyway? &amp;quot;Well, I suppose it is not very important. We are going to be superheroes, aren&#039;t we? The rest is... well, it is useful. I mean, pretty sure Tim has five doctorates already. College is not just studying all the time. So yeah, I have made some friends. I even seriously dated a girl for over year.&amp;quot; He tsks, a bit sad about that bit. &amp;quot;What about you?&amp;quot;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt; &amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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:&#039;&#039;&#039;{{#var:976|Cassie Sandsmark (976)}} has posed:&#039;&#039;&#039;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;quot;Yeah...mom insisted I go to college.&amp;quot; Which probably isn&#039;t shocking at all, considering her mother. &amp;quot;She wants me to major in history or something...which I //love//, but.&amp;quot; &amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;Superhero. &amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;quot;I&#039;ve made some friends, sure. Haven&#039;t dated anyone at all. I mean...I guess I&#039;ve gone on a few dates, but...&amp;quot; Cassie shrugs her shoulders, clearly indicating that there wasn&#039;t anything at all serious.&amp;lt;br&amp;gt; &amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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:&#039;&#039;&#039;{{#var:212|Conner (212)}} has posed:&#039;&#039;&#039;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;Conner looks at Cassie with some curiosity. Not dating much? That seems strange, since Cassie is not shy, and certainly she looks great. Much better he remembered, or is that he never paid enough attention. Lets not go there...&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;The waitress to ask for their orders comes to drag him out of his train of thought. There is a brief pause to rethink food choices.&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;quot;You know what? Get your history major, why not?&amp;quot; He grins. &amp;quot;We can have some fun while we fight to save the world, right? Like now, Chinese food.&amp;quot;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt; &amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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:&#039;&#039;&#039;{{#var:976|Cassie Sandsmark (976)}} has posed:&#039;&#039;&#039;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;The curious look gets a curious one in return, and she looks like she might just ask him what he&#039;s thinking when the waitress arrives. It doesn&#039;t just derail his train of thought, but her own. &amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;No rethinking things for her, she gets a rice dish, dumplings, the vegetables, and a few eggrolls before she looks at him, waiting to see what he opts for before she smiles, &amp;quot;Yeah...We can have some fun while we fight to save the world.&amp;quot;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt; &amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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:&#039;&#039;&#039;{{#var:212|Conner (212)}} has posed:&#039;&#039;&#039;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;quot;Exactly, I am pretty sure even Wonder Woman has a hobby or two,&amp;quot; decides Conner. &amp;quot;Well, probably not Batman. Unless his hobby is creeping out and terrifying everyone. Now I think about it, it probably is.&amp;quot;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;Batman seems to be fine, recovering after the fight with Superman. Conner might be a little annoyed about it.&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;quot;Anyway, so you aren&#039;t dating anyone right now? Seriously?&amp;quot; He asks, looking for confirmation with poorly disguised interest.&amp;lt;br&amp;gt; &amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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:&#039;&#039;&#039;{{#var:976|Cassie Sandsmark (976)}} has posed:&#039;&#039;&#039;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;quot;Oh! She&#039;s got hobbies. She loves history, you know.&amp;quot; Right? Cassie has unique perspective on this, but it&#039;s all colored by that museum her mother works at in a way. &amp;quot;I&#039;m also pretty sure that Batman&#039;s hobbies include lurking in shadows, and hanging out on rooftops.&amp;quot; She lifts her arm, curling it across her lower face in a reasonable attempt at faking a cape. &amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;But the question about her dating life causes her to drop her arm, and she shakes her head, &amp;quot;I&#039;m not dating anyone, seriously or not seriously.&amp;quot;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt; &amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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:&#039;&#039;&#039;{{#var:212|Conner (212)}} has posed:&#039;&#039;&#039;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;Conner snickers about Batman, because mocking scary people from a safe distance is amusing. And what a coincidence Wonder Woman also likes history. There might be some ammo to tease Cassie there some point in the future. For old times&#039; sake, if nothing else. &amp;quot;Well... hmm,&amp;quot; he hesitates. Uncommon for him.&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;quot;Well, okay. If you aren&#039;t dating anyone, would you like to meet next Saturday evening,&amp;quot; he asks. &amp;quot;We can go patrolling. Or go watch a movie. Anything you like.&amp;quot;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt; &amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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:&#039;&#039;&#039;{{#var:976|Cassie Sandsmark (976)}} has posed:&#039;&#039;&#039;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;The hesitation might be uncommon, but Cassie takes it as purposeful. Like he&#039;s working up to some joke, or tease, or something. So she just smiles in amusement, bracing for whatever he might be about to unleash. &amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;Only not that. Now it is her turn to hesitate, trying to make the &#039;you aren&#039;t dating anyone&#039; part match with the very normal &#039;we can go patrolling&#039; part...which is followed by that &#039;watch a movie&#039; part which is very OBVIOUSLY....Maybe obviously? Cassie actually can&#039;t work it out if he&#039;s actually asking her on a date, or offering her a pity friendthing. So she does what makes sense for her, blurts out the question, &amp;quot;You mean like on a date?&amp;quot;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt; &amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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:&#039;&#039;&#039;{{#var:212|Conner (212)}} has posed:&#039;&#039;&#039;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;See? Conner is not sure if it is a date. They have known each other since they were about 15 (well, about 1 in his case). That means (for him) they have been friends since forever. So &#039;like a date&#039; bears some extra hesitation. &amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;quot;No, yes,&amp;quot; and that was because his mouth goes faster than his brain. &amp;quot;Maybe? Okay yes. You are gorgeous and I want a date with you.&amp;quot;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt; &amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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:&#039;&#039;&#039;{{#var:976|Cassie Sandsmark (976)}} has posed:&#039;&#039;&#039;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;There is a lot of uncertainty happening, because his hesitation makes her worry that she really messed up this time. And then his answer is confusing on its own at first. &amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;But then he gets around to what sounds like a firm yes. Which means that now she has to really think about his question, and answer. &amp;quot;Maybe we can watch a movie then?&amp;quot;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt; &amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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:&#039;&#039;&#039;{{#var:212|Conner (212)}} has posed:&#039;&#039;&#039;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;Conner smiles, relaxing visibly. He half expected a &#039;lets just be friends&#039; and to be honest, it would have been also a relief. Because...&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;OH GOD. HE ASKED CASSIE FOR A DATE.&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;The others are never going to let him live it down. On the other hand, maybe they are going to be very jealous. &amp;quot;Movie it is,&amp;quot; he agrees. &amp;quot;Want me to pick you up at your home and everything?&amp;quot;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt; &amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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:&#039;&#039;&#039;{{#var:976|Cassie Sandsmark (976)}} has posed:&#039;&#039;&#039;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;Pick her up? That&#039;s so very official. Very proper! VERY DATE LIKE. &amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;Cassie doesn&#039;t look at him for a moment, finding some spot on the table to suddenly be very interesting as she works through her own awkward embarassment about it. &amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;And excitement. Can&#039;t forget that, either. &amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;quot;Yeah, you can pick me up and everything. Saturday?&amp;quot; She glances up at him, and does her best to ignore what feels like her cheeks are on fire, &amp;quot;It&#039;s a date, then.&amp;quot;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt; &amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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:&#039;&#039;&#039;{{#var:212|Conner (212)}} has posed:&#039;&#039;&#039;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;quot;Looks like it is,&amp;quot; agrees Conner, smiling. And the food is here too. Which saves Cassie from him commenting about all the blushing. They know each other pretty well, so he can&#039;t understand why she is blushing. Of course he is pretty much shameless, always has been.&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;quot;And maybe some supervillains will show up too,&amp;quot; he offers, half whispering because of the waitress. &amp;quot;Just like old times.&amp;quot;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt; &amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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:&#039;&#039;&#039;{{#var:976|Cassie Sandsmark (976)}} has posed:&#039;&#039;&#039;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;quot;You want supervillains to show up on our date?&amp;quot; Cassie gives him an exasperated look at that, then she rolls her eyes, &amp;quot;How about we hope they don&#039;t, and save that maybe for a second date?&amp;quot; &amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;She reaches for her fork, missing the entire thing about second date before the first one is hand. Instead she opts for, &amp;quot;What movie did you want to see?&amp;quot;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt; &amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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:&#039;&#039;&#039;{{#var:212|Conner (212)}} has posed:&#039;&#039;&#039;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;quot;It always happens in the movies,&amp;quot; protests Conner, not looking too serious about it. Besides they usually met to fight crime. Then again it might be Cassie prefers a quiet, romantic evening. That would be something different to his usual dates last couple years.&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;As for the movie, he has no idea. &amp;quot;Let me check the listings and I will text you. Or you can pick, of course.&amp;quot;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt; &amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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|DOB=29 July 2002&lt;br /&gt;
|Height=173cm (5&#039;8&amp;quot;)&lt;br /&gt;
|Weight=61kg (134lbs)&lt;br /&gt;
|Hair=Blonde (usually)&lt;br /&gt;
|Eyes=Blue/Green (usually)&lt;br /&gt;
|Actor=Taylor Swift&lt;br /&gt;
|Song=&amp;quot;Glitter and Gold&amp;quot; by Barns Courtney&lt;br /&gt;
|Profile=All Alison Blaire ever wanted to do, growing up, was entertain. Her life took a lot of twists and turns even before she graduated from college and made a go of it as retro-pastiche EDM singer, Dazzler. Life as a mutant kept getting in the way, and her desire to help rather than stand on the sidelines made gig-work...challenging. Long story and a few wild rides later, Alison&#039;s an intergalactic, pan-universal traveler with a big heart and the worst luck. But, she means well!&lt;br /&gt;
===Current Player Approved: October 30, 2019===&lt;br /&gt;
|Description=&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;span style=&amp;quot;color:#4040bf&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&#039;&#039;&#039;Description:&#039;&#039;&#039;&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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About 5&#039;8&amp;quot;, Alison Blaire has hit that age where it&#039;s difficult to confidently guess how old she is, though she is certainly in her mid-to-late twenties or early thirties. Her honeyed blonde hair is pulled back into a neat pompadour in the front and sides, the rest falling in neat waves around her shoulders. Well-maintained eyebrows arch delicately over wide, bright blue eyes -- easy on the makeup except for a muted dark pink lipstick and a subtle smoky eye. She wears a pair of mismatched earrings, an 8-pointed golden star burst in her right ear and a silver spiral in her left.&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;She&#039;s dressed for a show, or a battle -- who can tell? A dark, slate grey sleeveless top with a zip-up collar with the collar popped as high as it&#039;ll stand and zipped down to her collar bone is worn underneath a tall, black leather belt with silver and gold accents, and star burst-shaped buckles on the cross-straps. Skin-tight dark slate grey pants with thin silver and gold accents down the outsides cover her legs. With their slouchy, fashionably bunched shafts reaching up to her knee, her disco ball-like boots, with extensive crystalline patterning covering them entirely, the wedged platform soles bring her height up another 3 inches or so. Worn loosely around her waist, holding up nothing, is a silver utility belt with a circular buckle, the red-and-black X-Men emblem proudly centered there. Silver bracers over black fingerless leather gloves complete the &amp;quot;I&#039;m gonna rock you AND sock you&amp;quot; look.&lt;br /&gt;
|History=&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;span style=&amp;quot;color:#009999&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&#039;&#039;&#039;History:&#039;&#039;&#039;&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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Alison Blaire&#039;s mother left the family to pursue a life of singing, boozing and drugging - which left her to be raised by her grandmother and very strict father, Judge Carter Blaire. She grew up wanting to perform herself, but was steered away at every turn. Encouraged by her grandmother to follow her dreams, she did it anyway. Her mutant powers manifested during her very first public performance, blinding several members of her high school&#039;s student body, and she shelved that dream and went on to law school until she just couldn&#039;t stand herself anymore. Once she graduated (magna cum laude, folks), she basically gave her dad and his money the finger and decided to live her *own* dreams.&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;Of course, being an actually good person, Dazzler found herself stopping criminals and helping innocent people - sometimes in the middle of performances - and she did all kinds of things that normal people think are insane or made up or hallucinations or all of it. She bopped around life like this, revealing herself as a mutant during a publicity stunt for a semi-autobiographical movie. Which tanked every chance of a gig she had and forced her into a life on the run; though she was courted by several hero-teams she fell in with the X-Men and ran with them for a year or two until running away to an alternate dimension with a weird alien freedom-fighting boyfriend.&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;She hasn&#039;t been able to get &amp;quot;home&amp;quot; since, wandering from one new dimension to the next and never ending up in the same one twice, Alison instead has settled for &amp;quot;show up, do as best you can with whatever the other you has going on and try not to screw that up too badly&amp;quot; until inevitably either getting accidentally shunted or willingly moving on somehow to the next universe and the next gig.&lt;br /&gt;
|Personality=&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;span style=&amp;quot;color:#1f75FE&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&#039;&#039;&#039;Personality:&#039;&#039;&#039;&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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Alison &amp;quot;Dazzler&amp;quot; Blaire has a personality as large as her confidence; when she&#039;s up she&#039;s up, when she&#039;s low she&#039;s low, but she&#039;s always working it or working through it. She absolutely loves life and everything it brings, and has boundless compassion, even for people who&#039;ve done her wrong. If she&#039;s *thinking* it, she&#039;s probably saying it -- which tends to either alienate or endear her to people. She&#039;s been through too much, seen too much, to be anything but one hundred percent true to herself, no matter how uncomfortable it makes anyone else. She&#039;s not perfect, but neither is anyone else.&lt;br /&gt;
|Abilities=&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;span style=&amp;quot;color:#8a14ff&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&#039;&#039;&#039;Can&#039;t Die:&#039;&#039;&#039;&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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Permanently, anyway. She&#039;s been dead. Shot, stabbed, nearly crushed, had her heart blasted out of her chest, buried; and it sucks. But somehow, despite all odds and all sense, she *gets back up.* Whether it&#039;s some side-benefit of her energy transduction power, the best-worst &amp;quot;secondary mutation&amp;quot; ever, or something else entirely, she has *no idea.* She tends to keep it quiet until/unless it becomes obvious, though. No one needs to decide they want a torture subject that lasts forever. She seems to age relatively normally in comparison to her heroing compatriots-- which is to say slower-than-average, but who can really tell?-- so eternal youth doesn&#039;t seem to be on the menu...at least at this point in her hopefully long life.&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;span style=&amp;quot;color:#8a14ff&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&#039;&#039;&#039;Immunities:&#039;&#039;&#039;&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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Due to the nature of her powers and their effects on her biology, Dazzler is completely immune to the negative effects of sound. No sound, no matter how loud, will deafen or injure her. It&#039;s not *comfortable*, and it can be briefly disorienting, but she will always come through stronger than she started.&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;Light is a little less &#039;it can never hurt me&#039; -- because it can. Lasers and the like, even her own turned against her somehow, can still bodily harm her. The only exception for light is that no amount of it will ever blind her. Unlike with sound, the brightest of lights doesn&#039;t even startle or phase her - she looked straight at the sun until she was 8 because she didn&#039;t know everyone couldn&#039;t do that. She&#039;s never seen so much as a spot after a flash bulb.&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;span style=&amp;quot;color:#8a14ff&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&#039;&#039;&#039;Physicality:&#039;&#039;&#039;&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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Alison&#039;s mutant physiology has allowed her to reach levels of strength that take humans a lot more work to achieve (she can lift about 200 lbs with effort), and levels of agility that just aren&#039;t *normal* even if within the range of human possibility. She&#039;s up there with bendy-flippy types like Nightwing and Gambit.&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;span style=&amp;quot;color:#8a14ff&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&#039;&#039;&#039;Super Hearing:&#039;&#039;&#039;&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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Well, not in the classic sense; Dazzler does not hear All Things at All Times. However, her ability to absorb sound has surprising range - with enough focus, she can &amp;quot;feel&amp;quot; the sounds from as far as a few hundred feet away from her provided she&#039;s not in an environment that blocks her from physically receiving the sounds.&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;span style=&amp;quot;color:#8a14ff&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&#039;&#039;&#039;Transducer:&#039;&#039;&#039;&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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Alison&#039;s gene-given mutant power is the uncanny ability to physically absorb sound waves, transform that energy internally, and then express it as light in all of its many forms. Any sound, no matter how big or how small, can be turned into any kind of light -- limited only by her knowledge and experience. The most common applications being:&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;* Holograms and Illusions -- Convincing or decorative, Ali can localize light to blend, disguise, and entertain in a myriad of shapes, colors, and forms.&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;* Shields -- Small or large, her shields can vaporize projectiles and deflect energy blasts. The stronger they are, however, the more power they drain.&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;* Lasers -- From tiny torch-sized to hyper-destructive beams of all-searing light, Alison can blast through steel or cut someone&#039;s hair.&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;* Solid Constructs -- She&#039;s no Green Lantern, but Ali can actually form objects of solid light about as strong as steel. Usually she saves this for weapons while fighting, but other uses occasionally come up. They only last as long as she&#039;s focusing on maintaining them.&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;* Flight/Super-Leaping -- Ali can actually use light similarly to the way Quasar, Captain Marvel, and other light-powered heroes do. She doesn&#039;t always have the power-stores to zip around in the air in a completely carefree manner and often favors anime-leaping if she&#039;s using her powers extensively, but, with enough stored sound, she can fly at several hundred miles per hour.&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;These are the tip of the iceberg, but Alison can also create UV light in various bands. In short, with enough stored sound: If it can be done with light, Dazzler can do it.&lt;br /&gt;
|Skills=&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;span style=&amp;quot;color:#00CED1&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&#039;&#039;&#039;Combat:&#039;&#039;&#039;&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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Alison is an extradimensional freedom fighter who spent an unknown amount of time fighting an alien war against the forces of evil corporate entertainment. She&#039;s been a gladiator and an X-Man; with her agility, innate marksmanship, and years of training, Alison is an accomplished hand-to-hand combatant on a level with Storm or Catwoman. With her own powers she&#039;s extremely accurate - bullseye on a tin-can from half a football field away. With projectile weapons considerably less so - closer to 20 yards.&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;span style=&amp;quot;color:#00CED1&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&#039;&#039;&#039;Motorcycles:&#039;&#039;&#039;&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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Ali loves them; she&#039;s not *much* of a mechanic but she can change a tire and the oil and do general zen motorcycle maintenance -- but she *loves* riding them. She&#039;s very good, too -- and can drive a machine at its top speed and still maneuver while carrying a passenger like a champ, stop on a dime, drive a donut around the bad guy, and screech on out of there. Give her a bike and you&#039;ll be her new best friend.&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;span style=&amp;quot;color:#00CED1&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&#039;&#039;&#039;Performance:&#039;&#039;&#039;&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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To hear her tell it, Alison has won singing contests in Asgard and brought a tear to even the mighty Odin&#039;s eye. She has, however, at least one hit album to sort of prove it. She&#039;s good at it and she likes it. She&#039;s also a talented songwriter, a musician (guitar, piano, ukulele), a decent actor/improviser, and dancer. The girl knows how to put on a show and do it so well that people buy tickets and ask for autographs.&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;span style=&amp;quot;color:#00CED1&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&#039;&#039;&#039;Roller Skating:&#039;&#039;&#039;&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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Yes, roller-skating. Dazzler is *maybe* the universe&#039;s most accomplished roller skater; she skates like people walk -- without thought or effort. Seeing as how she can navigate even rough, uneven surfaces on skates without so much as a stumble, it&#039;s practically even superhuman. People can roll their eyes at her for it and joke all they like, but it&#039;s undisputed fact.&lt;br /&gt;
|Resources=&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;span style=&amp;quot;color:#228B22&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&#039;&#039;&#039;Lll Account:&#039;&#039;&#039;&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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Alison has an account in good standing with pan-dimensional accounting firm Landau, Luckman &amp;amp; Lake. She&#039;s not fantastically wealthy, because, boy, does she make use of it. (When you get dumped into a new reality with no *actual* contacts -- beyond who recognizes you and buys your story -- you need money for stuff, like food.) But, everything she earns goes in there and is invested. This is really more like... the mutant power to reach into your pocket and pull out a $20, but it&#039;s way better than the alternative of having to start over financially, all. the. time.&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;span style=&amp;quot;color:#228B22&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&#039;&#039;&#039;Unflappable:&#039;&#039;&#039;&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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Not so much a physical resource as a mental one, Dazzler has been through so many mind-numbing, brain-tingling, sanity-melting experiences that she almost actually takes them for granted. Alien attack? It must be Tuesday. Pangalactic Dance-Off? Don&#039;t mind if I do! -- Which isn&#039;t to say there isn&#039;t room in her mind for ever more wonder, beauty, and weirdness as it&#039;s discovered, but she&#039;s never going to dissolve in a heap simply because of a fantastical change in location. Tell her your story, she&#039;ll believe it.&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;span style=&amp;quot;color:#228B22&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&#039;&#039;&#039;X-Men:&#039;&#039;&#039;&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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Where there&#039;s weirdness, there are X-Men; or, at least, that&#039;s always been Dazzler&#039;s experience. There are always constants, though; a group of people watching each others&#039; backs when no one else does, fighting for the rights of mutants to exist as a species, and dealing with the ones that go completely out of control. As much as she didn&#039;t start out wanting to be a hero, Ali feels like she lucked out throwing in with the X-Men and she will *always* ride to help them, even if they don&#039;t let her ride *with* them. She&#039;s up on their lingo, their most common equipment and tactics, and doesn&#039;t bat an eyelash when someone says &amp;quot;Cerebro&amp;quot; or &amp;quot;Danger Room.&amp;quot; She knows.&lt;br /&gt;
|Weaknesses=&lt;br /&gt;
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Alison never actually felt loved by her father; he claimed to, but Ali just never felt that connection. He compared her too much to her mother for him to ever be warm, and Ali has gone through her life without that approval. She&#039;s sought it in others, especially romantic partners and commanding officers, and as much as she&#039;ll say she&#039;s over it... she&#039;s always gonna seek it out. She&#039;ll always kick herself for not doing as much as she could, for not being universally beloved. Deep down, she just wants Carter to love her. Which is really tough when he&#039;s long-dead in a faraway universe.&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;span style=&amp;quot;color:#EE204D&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&#039;&#039;&#039;Might Be Crazy:&#039;&#039;&#039;&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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There&#039;s always the chance that nobody actually believes her. Sometimes she&#039;s been locked up, but most times it&#039;s more like... &amp;quot;What&#039;s *wrong* with her? Why is she so weird?&amp;quot; Which can make it either difficult or easy to make your way as a public figure, but ask any one of the victims of a highly publicized breakdown how that goes. Ali doesn&#039;t lie. She&#039;s almost pathologically incapable of hiding the truth, which just makes that sort of reaction all the more likely. She can act, sure, but she doesn&#039;t blend.&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;span style=&amp;quot;color:#EE204D&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&#039;&#039;&#039;Must Have Sound:&#039;&#039;&#039;&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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Dazzler can store an unlimited amount of sound, but every time she uses a light-based ability, it draws on those stores. She has deliberately depleted her stores on more than one occasion, and while she has a decent sense of how much she can use and still have some in reserve, knowing that your tank is running on fumes is always an extra level of stress.&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;Dazzler cannot absorb any sound she makes with her own body -- no finger-snaps, no clapping, no singing. Unless it&#039;s amplified by an outside source, or is a sound made with another object, she can&#039;t use it. She *must* have sound to use her other powers--otherwise, once her stores are depleted, that&#039;s it. Nothing. Just a kickass human, abilities-wise. If she is kept in a soundproofed cell, or somehow cut off from her ability to perceive sound, she cannot use her powers.&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;span style=&amp;quot;color:#EE204D&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&#039;&#039;&#039;Not From Here:&#039;&#039;&#039;&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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Alison is not native to this reality. She hasn&#039;t been in her own reality in so long she barely remembers what it felt like. She doesn&#039;t even usually dimension-hop *on purpose*; she&#039;s got to make do with either having her alternate self active (and, boy, are they usually annoying), or being absent and having to deal with everyone&#039;s preconceived notions of her. People who can sense the time-or-dimensionally displaced will be practically blinded by all of the residual energies such travels have left her inundated with.&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;span style=&amp;quot;color:#EE204D&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&#039;&#039;&#039;Public Mutant:&#039;&#039;&#039;&amp;lt;/span&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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No matter where she goes, it seems to be a constant: Alison has revealed herself or been publicly revealed as a mutant, and everyone but *everyone* seems to know who she is. As a celebrity, this is awesome. As someone not trying to be targeted by supervillains, racists, and terrorist groups -- this is not so awesome. Add being an X-Man into the mix and, all of the specific villain troubles that seems to bring, the chances of having a day not involve a battle or struggle of *some* kind are barely above zero.&lt;br /&gt;
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