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She eagerly shakes her head. Roman turns, and rests his back against her front. She leans in, and places her chin atop his chiseled shoulder. After one of Roman’s handlers snaps a picture, he spins back around to face her.
She eagerly shakes her head. Roman turns, and rests his back against her front. She leans in, and places her chin atop his chiseled shoulder. After one of Roman’s handlers snaps a picture, he spins back around to face her.
As chants of ‘Roman! Roman!’ grow louder, Roman strikes a body-builder pose and flexes out one of his impressive biceps for the cheering crowd. Then he leaps off the stage, and comes to a stop on the inside edge of the crowd-control barriers. With smiles, handshakes and high-fives, he mingles with his adoring fans –
Near the front entrance to the Mount Sinai School of Medicine building, beneath banners that read ‘Meet New York’s Protector – Roman’ and ‘Welcome Back Alumni & Evergreen Donors’, Roman stands on a temporarily constructed stage and waves out to the mid-sized crowd that has gathered beneath him.
Funny thing is though, Titaness, that place isn’t quite done with us. But what say we do something about that?
The man jerks a gloved hand towards her neck. Andrea grabs him by the wrist with one hand, while instinctively covering the base of her neck with her other. The man does not panic, even as she tightens her grip about his wrist.
And if you leave right now, I won’t be breaking any of your bones. In case you didn’t catch it, I’m done with anything and anyone to do with that place.