Oh dear...
Well, whatever. I think Magneto was offering to marry me in his last comment. Of course, it seems conditional that I must first aid him in his pathetic attempts to rule the world. Well, sorry, Erik dear. If and when I take over the world, you and every other man alive would be kissing my well manicured toes and forsaking all other women. I have better allies than you, Erik. I have your daughter, Wanda. Don't worry, Erik... I'll give you some small country for you to rule over under me.
Anyways, enough about my plans for world domination and what not. My meeting with the Yoshida Clan have gone rather well. In exchange for a small fee, they have agreed to come up with a new trend. I'm positive they will have a splendid idea and I will speak to them once more soon.


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Oh Miss Frost.
How wonderfully quaint.
Quite the trendsetter.
As you have always been.
We do hope you return soon, though.
Ah Emma, such an opportunity squandered. When I conqueor the world, and it should be any idea now (I really mean it this time), I will not forget your rejection.
Thank you, girls.
Dear, Erik. If I were you, I'd superglue that helmet to your head. If you so much as take it off to shower, I shall be in X-Corrporation: Tokyo, pulling your mind apart and giving you the impression that you are a piece of lint. And I have mentioned: I am good friends with your daughter, Wanda. If you try anything, she can merely erase you from reality.
I thought we already discussed this; the bucket is glued to his head!
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