View source for 5933/Another day in Four Freedom's Plaza

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|Date of Scene=2018/12/06
|Location=Four Freedoms Plaza, New York City
|Synopsis=Summary needed
|Cast of Characters=19, 25
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|Poses=:'''{{#var:19|Reed Richards (19)}} has posed:'''<br>&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;Reed is in his lab suprise surprise. There is the sounds of computers whirring and the bubble of something being heated. The sound of glass knocking against glass is almost musical in the fairly subdued room. Reed is wearing a lab coat over his Fantastic Four uniform which itself almost a uniform in and of itself. He is looking down into a microscope as he stretches one arm across the lab to get his cup of coffee, bring it back to him as he stands up from the microscope.<br> <br>

:'''{{#var:25|Susan Storm-Richards (25)}} has posed:'''<br>&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;This is where Sue walks in...with a plate of food and a drink that isn't coffee. "hey Reed. I brought you some food." She says as she puts it on a table. "Whatcha working on this time?" She then sighs. "Not too technical, please."<br> <br>

:'''{{#var:19|Reed Richards (19)}} has posed:'''<br>&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;"I believe I have discovered a new realm of existence down among the inner workings of the atom, dear." Reed looks over as Sue walks in. He gets away from the table and walks towards her. "I am thinking of calling it the Microverse. I realize it is a misnomer as it is much smaller than micrometers, but it is, as you say, not too technical." He reaches over for a towel and is cleaning his hands before coming to the food that Sue brought.<br> <br>

:'''{{#var:25|Susan Storm-Richards (25)}} has posed:'''<br>&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;"Microverse? why not call it the 'nanoverse', Reed? Especially if it's sub-atomic." Sue says softly. "Also, Valeria pitched in a little bit. She cooked a bit of the bacon. Franklin ate it, but he just seems to be in his own world half the time." She then shakes her head.<br> <br>

:'''{{#var:19|Reed Richards (19)}} has posed:'''<br>&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;"I did consider Nanoverse, but..." Reed pauses for a moment and gives a slight shrug. "I believe Johnny would say something about Micro having a bit more flair? Maybe a bit more recognition? I need to do more study to verify what I have found so that will take some time. We can call it a working title." He looks over at the plate and smiles. "I think Ben is teaching Franklin some bad habits," he chuckles softly. "It smells delicious. Thank you and please pass along my thanks to the children."<br> <br>

:'''{{#var:25|Susan Storm-Richards (25)}} has posed:'''<br>&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;Sue rolls her eyes. "Johnny's idea of flair is subject for an argument. I mean...He named ben the 'Thing', Reed." Sue just looks a little annoyed. "I swear he's compensating for something...."<br> <br>

:'''{{#var:19|Reed Richards (19)}} has posed:'''<br>&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;"He is your brother," Reed says with a soft chuckle and a nod. He takes one more sip of his coffee before reaching and setting it back on the heating pad across the lab. "If anyone would understand his mind...." He sits down next to Sue and stretches out his fingers as if cracking his knuckles. It is an old habit from his days as a college student. His knuckles don't crack anymore, but it still gives him some standard beginning.<br> <br>

:'''{{#var:25|Susan Storm-Richards (25)}} has posed:'''<br>&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;"yeah. he's my brother, but we're kinda different. I mean, I'm not a guy." Sue then chuckles. "Valeria's in bed though. Uhm.....Have you ehard about the report of people going to sleep, but not waking up?"<br> <br>

:'''{{#var:19|Reed Richards (19)}} has posed:'''<br>&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;"It has passed over the info-wire," Reed says with a nod, "But I have not had a chance to fully read the reports." He looks up at Sue with a raised eyebrow. "Is it something we can help with? What do you know about it?"<br> <br>

:'''{{#var:25|Susan Storm-Richards (25)}} has posed:'''<br>&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;"I've usually got my hands full with Valeria. the only one I could think of that we could start with is Doctor Strange." Sue says taking a breath. "I mean....this sounds very mystical in nature."<br> <br>

:'''{{#var:19|Reed Richards (19)}} has posed:'''<br>&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;Reed nods slowly as he taps on his chin. "True, but even Strange's mysticism follows rules. We can still discover the cause through our every day methods." He falls quiet as he thinks. Finally he stretches his hand over to the keyboard and begins typing in commands. Reports of limited information begin to print out on this Sleeping Sickness. "I will send a message over to Strange in the morning. Perhaps we can put our heads together."<br> <br>

:'''{{#var:25|Susan Storm-Richards (25)}} has posed:'''<br>&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;"Good idea, Reed." Sue says before giving him a kiss on the cheek. "Meanwhile...you should come to bed too. You need your rest too, Mister fantastic."<br> <br>

:'''{{#var:19|Reed Richards (19)}} has posed:'''<br>&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;"As you say, Dear," Reed says with a nod of his head. "Let me just finish with this last test, and I shall be right with you. Won't take long at all. Almost done before I begin."<br> <br>

:'''{{#var:25|Susan Storm-Richards (25)}} has posed:'''<br>Susan Storm-Richards pokes Reed on the side of the head. "Start the test and let it cook overnight. You need rest, Reed. Don't make me drag you to bed."<br> <br>

:'''{{#var:19|Reed Richards (19)}} has posed:'''<br>&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;Reed laughs as he stands up. He moves to get a few beakers in position and type instructions to the lab robots. He scribbles down a few notes to himself before he nods. "You win, Sue. Sleep it is."<br> <br>

:'''{{#var:25|Susan Storm-Richards (25)}} has posed:'''<br>Susan Storm-Richards smiles to Reed and takes his hand to guide him to bed. She wasn't letting him sneak out to work again.<br> <br>
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