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[conflictedhero.livejournal.com]

Bruce sits in a booth, working on calculations on papers. On the table is a mass of papers, scribbled with neat handwritten equations. A small device, looking like a borg cube in miniature, sits, pulsing with green light, in the middle of the table.

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[mortisbelle.livejournal.com]

"When you have eternity ahead of you, and a passion for learning..." Of course, one studies, and learns.

[conflictedhero.livejournal.com]

he smiles.

"A lot of immortals I have encountered are not so forward thinking. I am glad you are."

One of his hands gently traces her cheek again. He loves the feel of that skin.

[mortisbelle.livejournal.com]

"Knowledge is never wasted." She leans into the touch.

[conflictedhero.livejournal.com]

"Very true."

It is a murmur as he leans in to kiss her again, then nods, smiling.

"I do my best to be responsible. I dont want to cause any more accidents, and the technology I created has been used for far too much damage since it was made."

[mortisbelle.livejournal.com]

"Humanity has a bad habit of using knowledge for destruction." She reaches up, and starts massaging his shoulders.

[conflictedhero.livejournal.com]

He shivers.

"You have a nice touch."

And he nods.

"That it does. Most of the world has never seen the pattern in the Hulk's travels or noticed how many places he trashed just happened to contain things made with or using my technology..."

[mortisbelle.livejournal.com]

"And it hurts you... that your creation is being used that way."

[conflictedhero.livejournal.com]

He closes his eyes and then nods.

"Yeah. I was young, foolish, and had a lot of stars in my eyes,. and a lot of anger in my heart. Before I knew it, my invention was in the hands of the military, and then in the hands of criminals... and I was the Hulk."

He just breathes for a long moment.

"You hands feel good..."

[mortisbelle.livejournal.com]

"I learned from a master who had visited the distant lands of Cathay. I have a reasonable knowledge of medicine as well." She continues to massage.

[conflictedhero.livejournal.com]

He shivers and relaxes, well, most of him, as she continues.

He smiles.

"Nice. I appreciate benefitting from it... it feels good..."

[mortisbelle.livejournal.com]

"I am glad to be of assitance, Bruce." Teasing again. Pondering if his head would explode if she did straddle his lap...

[conflictedhero.livejournal.com]

He blushes.

That would depend on which head you were talking about, really. But he would definitely boggle.

"You are not assistance, Serena. You are beauty."

[mortisbelle.livejournal.com]

"Oh, I am?" She tilts head, massaging still...

[conflictedhero.livejournal.com]

He nods, looking at her.

"Yes, beauty in words, in face, in kindness, in deeds. beauty in motion."

he gently kisses her forehead then and grins.

"And you have a cute nose."

[mortisbelle.livejournal.com]

"Oh? Thank you..."

She laens to his chest, enjoying closeness.

"Hmm... you said you might have questions?"

[conflictedhero.livejournal.com]

he blinks at her closeness and tries to think.

"I did?"

He ponders this.

"I cant remember them at the moment."

[mortisbelle.livejournal.com]

"Oh, but quesions are always fun... or annoying. But always a change."