There was not much Hancock could to do after her mention of handling alien threats and alternate realities except rub the part of his head that really did want to deal with outlandish information. “All right.” he said as he stared at the glowing orange door shaped portal. “Let’s do this.” and he held out his hand for her to take. "What? You thought I wouldn't?" he asked when he did so. “Hero, sure I guess. Gentleman? Not so much.” For all that he had experienced this had to be the weirdest so far. And that was saying something.
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on 2013-03-11 05:42 pm (UTC)That and a free meal was a free meal.