Zero and Peter's Apartment, LA, Monday Evening

[swerval_zero]

So there was a show about models. Normally Zero ignored those, because the stupid hurt her brain and she'd gotten enough of it that one time she'd volunteered to help out at Claude's show, anyway, but this show about models was different. This show about models had someone she knew in it. A former bandmate, even. So Zero was camped out on the sofa with a bowl of popcorn in her lap and Fish perched on one shoulder, cheering Chad on.

She just hoped being around other models didn't somehow leach his brains.

((Open for phone, e-mail, or either person named Parker who is not a blonde))

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[mparkerceo.livejournal.com]

"Cool. Hey, are you the only superhero guy in L.A.?" Parker wondered, curious. "Do you guys ever run into each other at crime scenes?"

[peter--parker.livejournal.com]

"I'm the only one in this whole world as far as I can tell," Peter said. "They don't seem to have superscience here to help people get powers."

[mparkerceo.livejournal.com]

"Good," Parker said decisively. "Not that we couldn't use a few more heroes." She briefly thought of Jarod. "But that always seems to go hand in hand with mad scientists, and speaking from what I know about them, that never ends well."

[peter--parker.livejournal.com]

"Nope," Peter said.

He knew plenty of scientists, many of whom were on the mad side of the line. 'Nope' was all he needed to say.