Mystique's fingers close over the pips. A brief look of relief fights with a flash of calm. In a second, it's over. She stands, shifting subtly from her bare neutral form into the harder edged SHIELD agent they've seen so far. The pips are carefully placed in her collar, where the flesh grows around them, holding them in place.
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timeasmymeasure
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Date: 2006-10-19 08:44 pm (UTC)"Stephen Strange."
Great. Another one of these nuts.
"Thank you."