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"Alright, I get it. Does S.H.E.I.L.D. have a shower room?"

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"Oh, but where’s the fun in that? Not every day you see a  hot guy covered in tomato sauce. Who knows? It might even brighten someone’s day."

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"Oh, but where's the fun in that? Not every day you see a  hot guy covered in tomato sauce. Who knows? It might even brighten someone's day."

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"Yeaaaah, I’ve been wondering that too."

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"Yeaaaah, I've been wondering that too."

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"…Why are you covered in tomato sauce?"

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He snapped out of his reverie, only a little indignant at the slap. Honestly, she's done it so often Johnny was worried someday he'd wake up and his cheek would be smushed forever in the shape of her hand. 

"The drumbeat, but I thought he was dead! There's been no word of him in space, anywhere really- oh. It, it was a false alarm. It isn't the master," he concluded a little edgily, flicking his eyes to the street. It was perfectly normal again. (Well, as normal as a street in New York City could be. The man in the Jabba the Hutt costume was new). "I-I should go," he stuttered out, flashing an obviously fake smile in an attempt to be reassuring. "I need to go somewhere quick, I'll talk to you later. Still got your phone number, so I'll call you. Nice chat!" he rambled, getting up and heading for the door.

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Adrianna giggled and pulled off a piece of the muffin for herself. “Oh, not really. Usual things, usual places. It’s been a little too quiet in the TARDIS." She shrugged and gazed out the window. The outside world seemed so boring compared to the inside of the cafe. Everyone was just a clone of eachother. Suits, briefcases, the like.

"What about you, hm? Tell me about what you’ve been up to." She turned to smile at him

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"Oh, where to begin," he exhaled, leaning back in his chair. "Well, I've been staying relatively close to home, in the Eastern spiral arm of the Andromeda Galaxy mainly. Oh, but then I met Zaphod. I'm sure you've heard of him at least once. He's the self proclaimed president of the universe and apparently he was so charismatic about it all that they gave him the title. What they didn't know was that he was going to take a joyride on the "heart of gold." You know that the Tardis might as well be a second home to me but if I had to choose any other mode of transportation, the Heart of God would be it. Anyways, I'm back here, I'm alive, I figure that's all that matters," he finished, getting sidetracked again by the people on the sidewalks. 

"Do you hear that?" he muttered, nodding over to the New Yorkers moving past their window. "Is it just me or does it sound like their footsteps are... synchronizing? Listen, it's like a babababa, babababa, babababa." People of all shapes and sizes were becoming in tune with each other, seemingly unconsciously. A girl with bright blue streaks and a dog collar around her neck started stepping in time with a middle aged man dressed for office work. It was mesmerizing and Johnny couldn't look away.

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"I just might hold you up to that," he replied playfully, waving over the surprisingly human girl behind the counter. He paid for their drinks and the muffin and nodded his head toward a table with a window.

As they sat down the crowd of people strolled along the sidewalk, a constant march of businessmen and punk rockers and people dressed like china dolls. One did stand out from the fray, the shock of red hair stood out from the crowds unmistakably. Johnny sighed and looked away from the window. There are just so many ex-girlfriends a man can walk into in one day. “So, I hope you went on at least a few worthwhile adventures while I was gone," he prompted, pinching the sugar saturated edge of the muffin and popping it in his mouth.

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"I just might hold you up to that," he replied playfully, waving over the surprisingly human girl behind the counter. He paid for their drinks and the muffin and nodded his head toward a table with a window.

As they sat down the crowd of people strolled along the sidewalk, a constant march of businessmen and punk rockers and people dressed like china dolls. One did stand out from the fray, the shock of red hair stood out from the crowds unmistakably. Johnny sighed and looked away from the window. There are just so many ex-girlfriends a man can walk into in one day. "So, I hope you went on at least a few worthwhile adventures while I was gone," he prompted, pinching the sugar saturated edge of the muffin and popping it in his mouth.

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The inside of the cafe was wonderful. The smells were almost intoxicating, and the decor was gorgeous. Adrianna wanted to stand in the doorway and just stare, but she let herself follow Johnny to the counter.

Adrianna observed the foods inside the case with bright eyes. “I think I’ll have some coffee too…oh! That muffin looks amazing!." She pointed to a (fairly large) chocolate chip muffin. She stood straight again and squeezed his hand. “I can share, don’t worry." She giggled.

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He was glad Ri didn't push the subject of Damon any further. What a train wreck that would be. Still smiling, he nudged her in the right direction, tugging her around the sea of people on the sidewalks. Finally, they slid into the cafe, the scent of chocolate and coffee and home baking hitting them immediately. It was as if they weren't even in New York anymore, with its smog and garbage, and crowded streets.

Well, that would probably be because they really weren't. Actually, they just entered a janitorial closet with tardis-like abilities. No wonder Johnny liked the place so much. Of course, he figured it out the second he entered the place, when it first opened, but he never commented on it to the owners. He just assumed they were benevolent. No alien that's evil could bake such a sweet creme brulee. He walked up to the class display case, Adrianna's hand still in his. "Hungry? I know I want some coffee."

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"Oh, oh Castiel yeah." She nodded “Yeah, yeah. We, uh, we traveled together for a bit, but, ah, he had other things to do." She shrugged “Angels, I mean.." She let out a slightly nervous laugh. She took a small step back, taking a good, long look at him. He’d changed a bit. He looked older, tired. But, as always, he was still good looking. “God have I missed you…" The words escaped her lips before she could stop them

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Johnny smiled sincerely. "I've missed you too... And Damon missed you I guess," he added with a chuckle, his hand moving to scratch at his neck. "How long are you sticking around? I mean, as long as you're not in a hurry I'd love to catch up with you," he offered, taking a moment to rip his eyes from hers and take in where exactly they were. Well, they were in the big apple, probably lower east side looking at the pizza places. Yes, Johnny actually did memorize the layout of every major city based on pizza parlors and he wasn't ashamed to admit it.

Anyways, he knew just around the corner had a nice cafe that always seemed nice and quiet no matter how busy the streets of New York became. Maybe it was the clientele, maybe it was just the ambiance, but it seemed like a place Adrianna might like. At least it wouldn't be teeming with cybermen, daleks, and the like. Nice. And. Quiet.

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The kiss took Adrianna by surprise, she hardly heard half of the words that were coming out of his mouth. She locked on the word ‘TARDIS’ and snapped back to attention.

"Oh, uh, yeah. yeah. Still got the TARDIS. I’m..I’m fine. Just stopped by to see the city, that’s really it…" She smiled and her cheeks turned the slightest pink. “Why…why have you been looking so far for me? We…aren’t really…together anymore, remember? You have no reason to. Sorry I shouldn’t say that." She scratched the back of her neck. “What about you? How have you been?"

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"Well, ex or no, I still care about you," he flippantly replied, slackening his hold on her wrist. "As for me, I just got back on Earth, what, a week ago tops? My friend Clint and the fantastic four made sure I still seemed dead so I wouldn't have to deal with paparazzi. Also, for some reason no matter what planet I jumped to there wasn't any good tea. I really missed tea. Oh! Did you ever get a new companion? I vaguely remember some angel guy at one point. Seemed nice, you know, better for you if not as good looking," he admitted, shoving his hands in his jean pockets. 

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Adrianna gaped wide-eyed and open mouthed at the man holding onto her. The person she passed wasn’t Johnny. The man who now had a tight grip on her wrist was. She had no words to describe her astonishment at actually being face-to-face with him after it’d been so long. Finally she choked out a quiet

"Hello."

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Johnny barked out a small laugh of surprise, eyes flashing with memories. "Ri," he breathed, pecking her sweetly on the lips. "Where have you been? I've been looking everywhere for you! Midnight, Anathema, Biblios, Eye of Orion-- you name it. You know I was paying attention when you toted me around," he babbled, his grin never fading as he listed off foreign planets. "I became friends with a guy called Zaphod Beeblebrox and he got me here! Great guy, I'd love for you to meet him sometime. Oh and I almost forgot, how have you been? Still got the Tardis, right?" For a moment there Johnny was wondering how he was even speaking, since he didn't remember breathing in recently, but was too excited to do much else but grin and wish he made that kiss longer.

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Adrianna gaped wide-eyed and open mouthed at the man holding onto her. The person she passed wasn’t Johnny. The man who now had a tight grip on her wrist was. She had no words to describe her astonishment at actually being face-to-face with him after it’d been so long. Finally she choked out a quiet

"Hello."

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Johnny walked down the street with a skip in his step, having finally got on some decent clothing. Not that he was totally against running around half naked and literally steaming hot but he figured the "Not Dead" thing would be a big enough shock. 

Smiling giddily at nothing in particular, he had a small pain of longing to be back to travelling with Adrianna and all that mumbo jumbo. Actually, he kinda wanted to try it out himself, being the mysterious extremely hot superhuman/alien that sweeps random people off the street to have an adventure. 

Maybe he should try it right now. Honestly, he had nothing to loose and enough boredom to sedate a horse, so he shrugged his shoulders and grabbed the wrist of the closest civilian to him. A very familiar, bracelet and leather clad wrist. The word "Run" died on his lips as he stared into the still dazzling face of his current/ex/girlfriend/alien thing. 

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Adrianna wandered about the empty control room of the TARDIS. She’d stopped in New York for a usual visit. She’d taken quite a liking to it from her time with Johnny. After the fight they’d gone their separate ways, she figured he’d come home…not that she was planning on seeing him or anything. She just stopped to see the city. That was all. A quick walk about then she was gone again before she found trouble.

Sadly, things never work out the way she plans them.

She was walking down Broadway, hands shoved in the pockets of her jacket, when she passed someone she swore she recognized. She stopped and turned to watch his back as he continued to walk.

"Huh…Coulda sworn that was…" She shook the thought off and continued walking.

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       The phone did a weird vibration and Johnny almost dropped it, his hands fumbling with the glass screen. The text from Clint appeared in a semi-transparent blue, almost three-dimensional as it hovered over the pristine pane of glass. A small chuckle escaped his lips as he tapped back a reply.

         Text sent 12:41 AM [SMS] No one? Awww, luv u 2, Barton~

      Jarvis's calm voice intejected just as Johnny hit Enter. "Mr. Storm, though I assure you it is a pleasant surprise to have you back, you're blatant disregard for Mr. Stark's security systems is not as pleasant." Johnny rolled his eyes good naturedly and quickly pocketed the phone after sending the message "Brb, I wasn't exactly invited to Stark Tower."

     "Lighten up, Jarv," he yelled at nothing in particular, hands covered in a smokeless flame. "How much time do I have?"

     "I'd say seven seconds, Sir. And that's me 'lightening up'."

     "SEE YA JARV," Johnny called, encasing himself in flame and jumping out a window. As he fell, a distant voice called back "YOU'RE WELCOME."

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"Again, thanks for the ride, Zaphod. it means a lot, you know?" he said to one of the two heads smirking at him, two arms on the steering wheel of the space ship and the third holding a glass of pan galactic gargle blaster. Honestly the ship didn't need much steering, what with the heart of gold it contained, and Johnny's fingers were already gouging creases into the back of Zaphod's seat. He was bracing himself for the weirdest sensation he's ever had the displeasure of experiencing. The randomization factor of the ship made them in a way everywhere at once, as well as being everything at once. One point he was hanging with two men, Arthur Dent and Ford Prefect, and they all were turned into couches. Quite the nasty feeling, in Johnny's opinion. The two other hitchhikers thought Earth was destroyed too, which seemed a little odd. Whatever.

His attention returned to Zaphod, who was already halfway through a gargleblaster and a rant about the new addition to his ship. Apparently whilst waltzing around the universe with his Ex-Girlfriend, the TARDIS had slipped into an alternate universe. Zaphod's space ship, however, was fully equipped to bring him back.

"Bloody awful, that addition is," the alien slurred horribly. "Ruins the symmetry of the ship if you ask me."

"Well, thank you anyways," Johnny muttered, wincing at the alcoholic tinge on Zaphod's breath. Without any warning, Zaphod abruptly pressed on a button, turning the two of them momentarily into vulcans. The ears were a little much.

Suddenly they were back to being human... or in Zaphod's case, humanoid, as the ship cruised about at Stratospheric altitude. "I can take it from here," Johnny said with a genuine smile, doing a unnecessarily intricate handshake with his 15 fingered friend. "Keep in touch, y hear?"

Zaphod Beeblebrox nodded and Johnny jumped out of the ship, flaming on until he could land on top of Stark tower. Walking into Tony's home, he "borrowed" one of the high tech phones and punched out a quick text to a couple old friends, Clint Barton being one of the first. On the text it simply said:

#NOTDEADYET who missed me? -Johnny Storm

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Johnny finally gets his chance to fight alongside Captain America.  

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