Damn. So where are the servers? I can overheat them.

Oh. Well all corprations are evil. ( Ignore the fact he owns two. ) How much are they worth?

. . . What's Vought?

Oh shit. Rogue and Gambit. Jean and Scott. Its a romantical day.

Concentre-se no que ela diz, não em como você quer que eles o prendam contra a parede.

Ah that's rough buddy

Or Beijar você

Starting with the Glittering one.

I'll donate all procedes to charity, come line up.

Bout to start a business where I sit in SDN and translate Portuguese for people.

||: Figure I'm just sitting here anyways,

Eu te mostro qualquer dia, mas nada de babar.

Acredite em mim, eu entendo. Tem uma garota com quem trabalho... nossa, ela é como um raio de sol.

Eu não vou contar.

Oooh, tem alguém apaixonado.

Two of them are back-up teams in fairness. Its a lot to balance, but its useful for making sure I put my powers to the best use possible.

You aren't wrong. But I'm on like three hero teams, run two companies and have my own life— I can only do what I can do.

I try my best not to, and when I have it pointed out to me; I fix it. Dad used to say 'When yer driving the car, you only knew what needed fixed when it sqeuaked. So the squeaky wheel got the grease.'

Dad was a huge business moggle. Mom came from old money. They died young, and had good structure for continuing there businesses. To be fair, I usually dip below Billionare status often due to paying for Mutant infulstructure.

That's honestly fair.

How did I make fun of you? Shiiiit I'll bite back.

[ blink. ] Most take that metaphorically—

ㅤ Big S on my chest A very fashionable red skirt Who else would I be if not Supergirl? #DCRP | #MVRP | #NSFWRP | #SFWRP | #SuperHeroRP

He'd continue, gently down her arms treating every inch of her exposed skin with care. " I'll just call you Caelina then. You here with friends? " Adding more Sunscreen He'd work on her back, making sure to even spread soke carefully under the straps.

" I get told that a lot. " Placing the now warm sunscreen onto her back, he'd begin high. Going over her collarbone, and over her shoulders gently, allowing it to spread generously; He knew how bad burns were. " Roberto— But everyone either calls me Bobby or 'Berto. "

Soft carmel eyes would meet her emerald hues, as he gave a little nod. Sitting down behind her and reaching for her sunscreen. " 'm sure many would've, I just happened to be in the right place at the right time. " Squirting some onto a hand, and using his powers to warm it slightly with a hum.

Long mornings on the beach, beautiful waves, beautiful skies, and even beautiful people. But 'Berto was on his way inside when the woman's voice rang out. " Oh? If ya need help with the sunscreen I gotcha. Sit up, Senhora. " As he sat down his stuff with a hum.

Yeah— No such thing as an ethical billionaire. Eat the rich. Fuck capitalism. I'm with ya.

Ironically it works in two ways, I am nearly a Billionare and Brazilian, so it works.

But he isn't worth... a Brazillian aye aye.

Ah— Just not an alien. Guess that's pretty cool, bet I'd win tho.

I mean, not sure what that is, but maybe.

ʏᴏᴜ'ʀᴇ ᴅʀᴏᴡɴɪɴɢ ɪɴ ʏᴏᴜʀ ɪᴍᴘᴇʀꜰᴇᴄᴛɪᴏɴ! #DispatchRP #MVRP

The short version is I can store and utilize Solar Radiation. Gives me a bunch of cool benefits, but covers my pretty face.

" Mhmm... Mutant gene and all that fancy stuff. "

Sim, sim took me a long time to accept; BUT Yeah, they call me Sunspot in the suit.

Shit, I'll avenge you. I got you, mutant or not; we stick together.

They like us at the beaches, hate us in the cities.

Floridians aren't half bad. But the country sucks ass.

" Pyrokenetics and Photonkenetics apparently has made me immune to heat, so I'll take it. "

At least we can agree on that.

" Same. "

All Brazilians are extroverts. Its just a fact.

Everyone else was showing off at the beach, so he may as well join.

He wasn't sure if he was invited, but... a party is a party. #MardipoorNights

You see this jaw line? I'm hard to stay mad at.

Beach day?