marvel angel

On the social night, Walker and Darkholm, two party masters, were present, so the girls had a great time.

They sang songs, danced, played games, watched TV series, played and chased under the starry sky beside the Harlem River, and rolled and had fun on the "gravity suspension bed".No matter how tired they are from playing, they don't want to fall asleep, they just want to cherish the short summer night.

It wasn't until the last chirping of the cicadas stopped that they fell asleep one after another, except Angela, who kept her eyes open excitedly.

She lay in the fragrant air, listening to the contented snoring of the girls, her little heart was beating loudly, and the happiness in her head could not calm down for a long time.In her original vision, the Aurora Gift Shop was just a quiet and cozy nest for her and Lorna.But now, she really hopes that something as lively as tonight can come more often in the future.

When the sky blue flannel curtains could no longer block the dawn outside, Angela deeply kissed Lorna's face next to her.Then, she got up and flew to the kitchen, where she started a busy day in front of the stove, which was neatly organized by Lorna.

Half-boiled egg toast, finger-licking French fries, and fresh meat soup. The girls were kissed awake by the fragrant smell one by one. They also ran to the dining table and kissed Angela to express their gratitude for the delicious food.

After breakfast, Walker and Jones each grabbed one of Fang's arms and lifted her into their car.They wanted Fang to "build" a "teleportation point" in their home to facilitate their future travel.Of course, they also welcome you to visit us at any time.

"Goodbye, kids" Duckholm waved enthusiastically at the door and watched Walker drive away.

"Aunt Raven," Lorna said leaning on Angela's shoulder, "I'm so glad you got to get along with those sisters so quickly. I can see that you like them very much."

"To be precise," Darkholm squeezed in between Lorna and Angela, hugged their waists and walked back to the store, "I like the colorful life you will bring to me in the future. Tracy's physical talent is very good. Her agile fighting style is very similar to mine, so I will definitely give her more guidance in the future; and the detective agency Jessica is preparing is also very interesting, maybe I will become the partner of a great detective in the future; plus You can call Clarice over at any time and tell Lorna the story of the X-Men while playing bridge. I feel like the dream I have been working for my whole life has come true."

"So" Angela strode up to Darkholm and asked her with squinted eyes, "I am not included in your beautiful blueprint at all?"

"How is that possible?" Darkholm smiled charmingly, "Of course you are, my jealous little angel, are you in the card game?"

"Jealous~" Angela pouted and said, "Don't be so glib, Raven, I just hope that when you've had enough of wandering outside, you can remember to come back and give me and Lorna guidance on how to practice your powers."

"Pfft" Darkholm couldn't help laughing, "Angela, do you really think of me as a woman who doesn't care about her family? Don't worry, my good daughter, you and Lorna will always be the first people I take care of."

"Haha" Lorna laughed happily, "Angela, you always called my daughter before and you got retribution, right?"

"You guys" Angela was about to protest, but she held it back.

"Hey." Although Duckholm was a little shorter than Angela, he still raised her chin domineeringly, "Little Angela, you actually held back. It seems that you are asking for something from me now."

"Yes." After holding it in for a few seconds, Angela replied obediently, "Riven, you and Clarisse know more about telepathy than I do, so naturally I want to ask you for advice humbly."

"Tell me." Darkholm became more presumptuous, pinching Angela's face and said, "I know everything I know."

"I want to ask," Angela recalled, "how did you figure out that I was telepathic that day in the detention center?"

"Your eyes," Duckholm answered directly. "I observed when Charles was training Wanda and Qin to use telepathy to control their emotions. The characteristics of their eyes changes at that time were the same as those you overcame in the cell. The fear of me is exactly the same."

"Oh" Angela nodded and said, "This is not difficult for me to understand. After all, as the saying goes, the eyes are the windows to the soul. Then, I have another question: Why can I easily establish a spiritual connection with animals, but not with humans? It’s a little difficult”

"It's not just you, all telepaths are like this." Duckholm was always so concise and concise when answering questions for students. "In this regard, Charles put forward a hypothesis. He felt that in most cases of animals, People communicate through emotions. Although they cannot express themselves accurately, they can easily empathize with each other. Human beings are accustomed to communicating with language. Language refines the sea of ​​​​human thinking and allows us to very Express your thoughts accurately, but also not easily affected by emotions. Oops, I don’t know if you understand.”

"Of course I understand." Angela tilted her neck, as if she didn't understand why Darkholm was worried about her comprehension. “For an analogy,” Angela continued, “it’s like when we test patients’ biochemical indicators clinically. Methods with high sensitivity are not accurate, and methods with high specificity are not sensitive.”

"Yes, yes, yes" Duckholm hugged Angela at once, "Oh my God, you are so smart. If Charles could have thought of this metaphor, we wouldn't have learned so slowly."

"Don't praise me so much." Angela's heart did not swell at all. "How can I compare my knowledge with Professor X? I still have a question. Since Professor What about the thoughts of those who have no fluctuations in mood and are focused on thinking about problems?”

"Hee~" Duckholm looked at Angela, a student who knew everything, with pride in his eyes, "Little angel, if you think emotions are just simple concepts such as happiness, sadness, fear, disgust, anger, etc. It's so wrong. Emotions are the amplifiers of all signals in the brain. People who are in an extremely rational state are also in some kind of extreme emotion."

"Well, I understand." Angela thought for a little more this time, and then said, "Although this invisible emotion is not as colorful as visible light, it also affects our lives like ultraviolet and infrared rays, right? "

"Oh my god, you are so smart. I love you more and more." Darkholm was so excited that he directly pressed Angela's head to his chest.

"Hehe~" Angela rubbed against Darkholm's arms and cast a provocative look at Lorna.

"" Lorna pouted as if she was unconvinced and glared at Angela fiercely, "Why are you so proud? You are Mystique's daughter, and I am just her niece. Of course she loves you more."

"Ouch~" Duckholm turned around and looked at Lorna, "Little Polaris~ You are angry, but don't think too much about it. I love you and Angela equally. I'm here to comfort you. You~"

"What?" Lorna crossed her arms and looked at the two of them, "I don't need you to coax. Besides, how can you coax me?"

Lorna's words stopped abruptly.She stood there numbly, watching as Darkholm slowly transformed herself into Angela's appearance.And Angela understood immediately. She held the other's beautiful hand, gave her the same seductive look, and walked towards Lorna on a seductive catwalk.

"Two, two Angies," Lorna said at a loss for words.

"Haha, Lorna, why do you have a nosebleed?" the fake "Angela" laughed.

And the real Angela also made the same movements and said the same words, but added the word "again".

Another morning of fun.

When the shadows on the ground began to grow longer, Duckholm left the gift shop and headed to Everhart's house to pack up his belongings and prepare to move.Angela and Lorna stayed in the store, taking care of related chores after the store closed for a week.

At dusk, Angela heard Lorna still humming Binx's wine after working all afternoon, and couldn't help but ask:

"Polaris, you seem to be in a good mood. Is it because you got double the happiness from the two of me this morning?"

"Part of it is that, my angel," Lorna put down the rag and looked at her with a peaceful expression without arguing with Angela, "but mostly it's because Raven said she had realized her dream, and mine The dream has also taken off.”

"Oh"

"I'm really happy to have met so many ordinary people who are willing to tolerate mutants and even fight with mutants: Schilling, Prepin, SHIELD agents, Tracy, Jesse, Matt, Fergie, and Kristen Everhart, who we have yet to meet in real life. Angela, I admit to you, when I first met Clarice, I doubted that mutants and ordinary people could live together equally and harmoniously. Will that day really come? From now on, I will never doubt it again. I will become the signal amplifier of this friendship and let it infect the whole world."

Angela looked at Lorna lovingly, thinking about how to praise her for reaching new heights in life, and also wondering whether silence should be better than sound at this moment.Just as she was hesitating, there was a knock on the door.

Angela turned around and opened the door, and a middle-aged man with a kind smile walked into the store gracefully to the slow rhythm of the wind chimes.

"Good afternoon, ladies, please forgive me for coming here. My name is Henry Hunter."