Last of My Kind
I am J'onn J'onnz, the very last of the Martian race. I have called Earth my home for many decades, and still wish to understand it's people better.

((pre-52 comicverse Martian Manhunter. Will interact with anyone!))
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6 days ago
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step-up-and-speak-up replied to your post: Would you mind spending the evening with me?

“Thank you, J’onn. I can’t wait to see you.”

“It is no trouble at all. I admit I have not been able to spend much time with you as of late.”

6 days ago
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step-up-and-speak-up asked : Would you mind spending the evening with me?

I suppose it would not be too much trouble for me to make my way to your residence. 

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step-up-and-speak-up asked : Then may I ask one favor?

Please do. 

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dark-forest-knight asked : "That sounds doable, at least," he said, with a shrug. "Who will I be relieving?"

“You will be relieving Red Tornado, since he needs to split his time between here and Mount Justice.” He said, remembering the schedule that he had meticulously made for the League members. 

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step-up-and-speak-up asked : I don't know. I feel silly, thinking it now. I just hope I'm not being a burden or a distraction from the Justice League.

You have never been a burden or a distraction. Believe me, you are a blessing. You have given my mind ease. 

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step-up-and-speak-up asked : He's fine. I just wonder if me being here is a good thing for you.

Why would you wonder such a thing?

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step-up-and-speak-up asked : J'onn, I've been wondering if I should return to my world once more.

Is there a particular reason? Is your father alright?

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dark-forest-knight asked : "J'onn, do you think you could tell me this week's schedule for monitor duty? I was on stake-out in Gotham when the last rotation sheet went around, so I assume I got the least-preferred shift?" Batman asked, approaching J'onn on the bridge of the Watchtower.

“I am ensuring that I am on monitor duty for as little time as possible. While the people back in the department know why I’m often gone, it is not good for me to spend so much time away. You will be watching between 3pm and 8pm on Mondays and Wednesdays, since it better coincides with your schedule.” J’onn said, staring out the window at the empty space. 

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— A Walk Among the Humans (open RP)

hotchickarrow:

redplanethunter:

J’onn J’onzz had not set foot on Earth in quite some time. His coworkers at the department believed him to be on a payed vacation in the Mediterranean, but the truth was John Jones and J’onn J’onzz had been off world. His duties with the Justice League required the Martian to spend most of his time in the Watchtower. However, he had enlisted Superman with monitor duty and decided to spend the next few days on Earth, out in his normal Martian form. 

He strolled down the city street, gazing into the store windows blissfully unaware of the looks that he was getting from the public eye. He could hear the thoughts though. He was surprised by how pleasant most of the thoughts that entered his mind were. He turned the corner, heading into a small boutique. Human fashion had always fascinated him. 

Olivia was wandering through the boutique, scooping up slacks and blouses that appealed to her. She was immersed in her latest bout of retail therapy, and this store had some of the cutest clothes around. 

Eyeing up a celery halter top, she spied the martian wandering around. Tall, green aliens weren’t exactly typical to see in these parts. Folding the top over her arm, Liv walked over to him. 

“Hey, there, stranger, you a little lost?” She tapped him on the shoulder, arms laden with garments to try on. 

J’onn turned around, not knowing what to expect. A part of him expected to see someone asking for an autograph, but was surprised to see just a woman carrying clothing. She seemed familiar, but he couldn’t place why exactly. 

“I am not, actually. I am simply spending a moment among the humans. It is not something I often get the luxury of doing. If I may ask, what is your name?”

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tchallatchaka:

redplanethunter started following you

…Vision?

The Martian cocked his head to one side. “I am sorry, I do not understand. I am not called ‘Vision’.”

(Source: typicalmadscientist)

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