Even Villains Have Standards (Pika, Open to 1 more)

"Ah what a small world. Then again I suppose anyone who gets involved with incidents in this city is bound to know others who do the same. Which reminds me."

She turned to address Metamorphi.

"I am Marleigh, Marleigh Garrett. Or Ms. Maid if you prefer. Though ever since gaining more permanent employment, I have found less use for having a second identity. And you are?"

Metamorphi looked back to Marleigh and smiled I am Metamorphi, Marleigh. But if you prefer too, you can call me Meta he smile grew slightly bigger, it seemed as if every day he met interesting new people.

Violet inwardly sighed. If she didn't do anything about it, she would become one of the heroes who she despised, rushing into things that were none of their business, "saving the day" by overpowering their opponent and preventing them from finishing their missions. Still, Meta didn't seem all bad. Marleigh either. Either way, Violet wasn't pleased at the moment. "There's never a dull moment in Jump, is there?" She asked nobody in particular.

"Well met, Metamorphi."

It seemed the police had finally finished escorting the last of them. She turned her attention back to her two companions to bid them adieu.

"Thank you again for your help today. I need to go assist with the clean-up now. I hope the next time we meet, it will be under more pleasant circumstances. Good day to you."

She curtsied politely and then went off to speak with one of her co-workers who was organizing the staff.

(OOC: Thanks for the thread guys)

Metamorphi nodded his goodbyes to Marleigh and Violet, then walked away, leaving the museum behind and not looking back.

Violet stood alone with her thoughts for a moment before venturing out of the museum to look for her next thrill.