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Post by SCP-049 on Aug 14, 2016 23:53:24 GMT -5
Carter nodded, rounding the corner and then dropping the 'excited puppy' look, shoulders slackening. "Just wanted to show them that I'm happy; because then I'm allowed to go off with you." Chortling, the teen let go of her hand and stuck it back in his pocket; using his other free hand to brush his hair back. "But how have you been? It's been hectic on my side."
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Post by chipster321 on Aug 15, 2016 0:01:33 GMT -5
"Hm. Don't get out much do you? I've been trying to find a job, staying at a hotel is expensive." She then looked at him. "So why did you call the Black Widow 'Aunt Sally'. It's clear who she is when she's not wearing a wig."
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Post by SCP-049 on Aug 15, 2016 8:26:06 GMT -5
Carter rolled his eyes, but chuckled slightly at the question. "Well, because it's an inside joke." He frowned for a moment, before choosing not to explain it. Besides, it would take way more time than neccessary. "But yeah, she is technically my aunt"
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Post by chipster321 on Aug 15, 2016 10:08:55 GMT -5
"Like, by blood or she's just really close to the people who raised you?" She asked curiously as they walked.
Clint and Nat were secretly following.
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Post by SCP-049 on Aug 15, 2016 12:02:52 GMT -5
"The second one; my parents knew her and it was apparently a fun time." Carter spared a glance at her, shrugging. Besides what he had been told, Carter knew little about his biological parents. Sure, Steve made sure to tell him whatever was needed, or when he asked, but the questions never seemed to flow. Sighing, the teen shook his head. "But oh well, it's fine."
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Post by chipster321 on Aug 15, 2016 13:05:41 GMT -5
"...Hm." She looked ahead. "So you're friends with Hawkeye too? Are those two together?" She said with a small smirk.
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Post by SCP-049 on Aug 15, 2016 23:34:46 GMT -5
"Shh," Carter chuckled, before it turned into a quiet laugh. "Don't let them know you know; they don't like the press talking about it." Sure, there was talk about it in civilian circles, but only the members of SHIELD knew about their 'true relationship'. Carter shrugged it off, still chortling as a cafe went into view. "Ah! There it is!"
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Post by chipster321 on Aug 15, 2016 23:47:57 GMT -5
"Hm do they plan on being parents?" She said teasing. She had no idea what waters she started swimming into. Her shirt shifted again, her birthmark showing, as well as an old bullet scar.
Hawkeye tensed "I see it."
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Post by Silverfall on Aug 16, 2016 1:32:18 GMT -5
[[ chipster321 ]] "Of course." Carter snorted softly, looking around the city in interest. Whilst Tony may have not let him near the alcohol cabinets because of Steve, he knew the man liked his own specific cocktails. Perhaps he had ran out? Shrugging, he continued down the street until something caught his eyes. "Um...is that supposed to be happening?" He pointed towards a couple of guys, who seemed to be surrounding someone. Obviously, they didn't look very friendly. Nat frowned. [[ Silverfall no problem ^^]] Mawr'Iz looked up at the patter of shoes on the floor, his ears somehow seeming to flick. "Hmm?" With that, he spotted a figure in the distance; standing up and pocketing his map. It was a female, possibly human, and he did not recognize her at all. However, she gave the air of someone he should at least try and assist; which is something he rarely got. "Excuse me miss, but are you lost?" He couldn't help but add a smirk to the question. [[ SparkyFlames Yeah! I loved his second season better than his first, but Time Heist was one of my favorite episodes from that season; and Psi seemed like an interesting guy lol. I'll post his bio later as I'm on mobile ^^]] Abby jumped slightly at the question. She looked up at the man. "Yes, unfortunately are you familiar this class of ship?" She asked. "I'm just trying to find my quarters, before having to report to the bridge, hopefully on time. Which at this rate is not going to be the case." She smiled wryly. "It appears I didn't study the map well enough to remember." {Sorry about my huge poof....}
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Post by SCP-049 on Aug 16, 2016 8:57:56 GMT -5
"Yeah..."Carter blanched slightly, shaking his head silently. "They were, I guess, but things went wrong and they haven't tried again." Sighing, he looked away. "It's complicated, but sad at the same time."
Natasha nudged him slightly, but didn't say anything until she saw the birthmark for herself. "See," she sighed. "I'm not crazy."
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Post by SCP-049 on Aug 16, 2016 9:03:02 GMT -5
Silverfall [[No problem ^^ How are you doing? :3 ]] Mawr'Iz listened quietly, an ear seemingly flicking in interest. While he kept his eyes trained casually on the person in front of him, his mind wandered elsewhere; focused on something before he zoned back in. Visually coming back to the conversation, he blinked once. "What? The bridge?" He chortled, muttering something under his breath before continuing. "Good thing I love maps, because I can take you there in the quickest time possible; on the second longest route." He grinned, extending a hand. "Please, call me Maurice."
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Post by Silverfall on Aug 16, 2016 14:26:13 GMT -5
Abby raised an eyebrow slightly at the man's inaudible muttering. "Well lucky for me then. It's nice to know that there is at least a semi friendly face on this ship." She took Maurice's hand to shake it. "I'm Abigail or Abby, whatever you prefer. Nice to meet you." The woman smiled and nodded. "What are you assigned to do on this ship?" She asked.
(I've been better. You?
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Post by chipster321 on Aug 16, 2016 15:24:29 GMT -5
"We need to go...get her...secure her... Get her back, whatever you want to call it! Call Carter!" Clint was getting riled up.
Katie blinked "...Ooookay."
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Post by SCP-049 on Aug 17, 2016 8:04:19 GMT -5
[[ Silverfall I've been good ^^ Getting ready for prom and my exams; so it's a stressful time xD ]] Maurice shook her hand gently, before retracting his hand behind his back. Once one got to know him, one would find that this was his most casual stance; considering he was usually cranky. "Welcome aboard, Abby." He seemed to pause at the use of the shortened name, but shrugged. "I'm just on navigation; basically making sure these idiots don't fly into an asteroid belt." Flashing a smile, he winked. "But that hasn't happened in ages." [[ chipster321 ]] "Now Clint," While Natasha felt the maternal instinct she didn't know she had rise up in her, the detached assassin traits refused to let her show it. "We can't just-" She paused, seeing Carter open the blackened door for his friend, before ushering her in. Before the door closed, he shot a questioning gaze behind him; as if he saw them following. Carter however, kept his happy face on like a mask.
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Post by chipster321 on Aug 17, 2016 10:33:07 GMT -5
SCP-049Clint looked at her "Natasha that's our daughter! I don't know if you saw it but I saw a bullet scar. Whoever took her has caused her to..." He felt anger bubbling up inside him.
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Post by SCP-049 on Aug 18, 2016 7:48:52 GMT -5
Natasha nodde, grabbing Clint's hand and squeezing. She knew the feeling of not knowng what to do, especially when it involved the people you loved. "Clinton." She murmured, "We will do whatever it takes to find out what happened to her, I promise."
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Post by chipster321 on Aug 18, 2016 9:48:53 GMT -5
Clint looked at her desperately. "But how? She's right in front of us and we can't do anything!"
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Post by SCP-049 on Aug 19, 2016 15:44:55 GMT -5
[[Hey everyone ^^ It's like 11pm here and I'm supposed to be getting sleep for tomorrow night Then again, I just finished braiding my hair so rip me xD I'll probably reply sometime this weekend; since I'm at prom tonight and apparently that's a big deal whoops ]]
Natasha attempted to see through the cafe Windows, jaw set in slight frustration. Yes, it was annoying to have something you wanted to do, but you couldn't do anything, so she tried to tackle the problem rationally. "Okay then," She started. "How about we invite her over? She knows who we are, so that could work in our favor." She started. "Besides, I'm guessing that whoever is in charge of her would like that, so we can take down two birds with one stone-" Nat paused, before nudging Clint affectionately. "Whoops, I forgot that the bird metaphors are your thing."
Carter lead Katie to a table, pulling the chair out for her like a true gentleman. Unlike most places, the cafe was not bustling with people; only filled with the odd businessman on their lunch break. "This is why I love this place: it's quiet."
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Post by chipster321 on Aug 19, 2016 23:01:58 GMT -5
Clint looked thoughtful. "That could work, but what then? Should we say we will let her stay since she's living in a hotel? And it'd have to be you to invite her over, I think I'd blow it." Then she nudged him. "Oh har har. Very clever". He said with a sarcastic eye roll.
Katie looked around as she sat. "Yes, it really is. Quiet it nice."
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Post by SCP-049 on Aug 21, 2016 11:48:19 GMT -5
Natasha rolled her eyes, "I'm pretty sure you'd blow it, Hot Head." She drawled, but the quip was light and her smile was genuine. Shrugging, she returned her eyes to the cafe and watched it with interest; head tilted slightly. Unconsciously, her hand threaded through her tied up bun in thought. "I'm sure it would work, but if I mess up then you need to have my back."
Carter nodded, chuckling. "It's what I like most, because then I can think." Offering a small menu, he went to sit opposite her; calling over a waitress politely.
[[Aahhhh prom was so much fun!!!]]
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Post by chipster321 on Aug 21, 2016 14:51:32 GMT -5
(That's great! Why was prom so late for you? How old are you btw?)
Katie looked at the menu. Problem was, she was very fluent in reading English. She stared hard at the menu, trying to decipher it.
Clint rolled his eyes "oh pshh. I'm just not sure how to word it." He squeezed her hand in response. "When haven't I had your back?"
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Post by Silverfall on Aug 21, 2016 23:58:12 GMT -5
{Again sorry for my poof, I don't really like replying on my cell phone which I use most of the time. }
"Thank you." Abby giggled slightly, her hand and arm came to rest at her side, literally everyone in the Federation knew of the mishappenings of the Starship Enterprise, unless you were a baby. "Given the track record of the Enterprise, I can believe that." She smiled slightly. "Would you kindly lead the way?" She asked, still having that small upturn of the lips.
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Post by SCP-049 on Aug 22, 2016 8:35:00 GMT -5
[[ chipster321 I'm 17 xD School ends in December for me, because our summer months actually start in December. ]] Carter watched her silently over the menu he was holding, a ghost of a smile gracing his lips. While he thought of asking Katie if she was okay, he decided to wait politely until she asked for assistance. Besides, it could be something else. Natasha, stifilng a small chuckle, squeezed Clint's hand back. It was true; since they met, they did always seem to have each other's backs through thick and thin. Nudging him slightly, she quietly murmured. "Actually, always; and you never disappoint." With that, she gently lead him closer towards the cafe. "And I thank you for that. [[ Silverfall No problemo! I usually reply on my phone as well xD And that's a hassle ]] Mawr'Iz seemed to twitch at the giggle, but masked it with a strained smile. He wasn't one for giggles, and they always took him by surprise, but he wouldn't let her know that. Besides, he was doing pretty well when it came to being nice so far. "I'll gladly lead the way, Miss." he drawled, turning theatrically on heel and walking away.
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Post by chipster321 on Aug 22, 2016 9:01:37 GMT -5
Clint kissed her forehead. He headed with her to the cafe. "Of course."
Katie furrowed her brow. "...Uh. What do you recommend?" She asked, trying to play it off.
(Ohhhh okay)
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Post by Silverfall on Aug 22, 2016 17:17:49 GMT -5
Abby smiled slightly at his theatrics and followed. Though she wondered if she had seen the man twitch. She let the silence drift between them for a minute or so. "Thanks for the guiding again." She stated. "So how long have you been in Star Fleet?" Abby asked, glancing around.
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Post by SCP-049 on Aug 22, 2016 23:49:39 GMT -5
[[ chipster321 ]] Carter peeked over the menu questioningly, making his amusement with a raised eyebrow. "Huh?" The sound came out curiously, before his eyes ducked back behind the menu to skim its contents. "Well, they have the best milkshakes in town; in my opinion, that is." He'd comment on how his uncle Tony was great at picking out good places to eat, but he held his tongue. "But there's basically everything here..." [[ Silverfall ]] "Hmm...Give or take three years, but I don't like counting." Maur looked back with a small shrug, hand resting on his neck for a moment before it returned to his side. He'd been part of another organization before he'd joined Star Fleet; one of the best decisions of his life, in his opinion. While it was common knowledge of his past affiliations, Maur thought that he shouldn't bring Abby up to speed just yet. "And how long have you been here? You don't seem like most of the fresh meat here." He asked, albeit cheekily, but the polite air laced every word.
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Post by chipster321 on Aug 23, 2016 0:07:12 GMT -5
"So...should I get a milkshake then?" She asked hesitantly. Truth be told, she had always gotten sick when she had a milkshake, even as a little girl. Of course, she couldn't remember that from back then, but even the mention of one made her queasy.
Clint peeked in the cafe window. "Are we going to go in?"
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Post by Silverfall on Aug 23, 2016 18:49:41 GMT -5
"Ah." Abby nodded once in response. "In Star Fleet?" Abby asked, readjusting her bag. "I had just joined prior to Admiral Marcus's and the Augments incident. So not too terribly long ago. But now, I'm surprised it's taken me so long to join up, I can't imagine my life without it. I went through the Academy fairly quickly, but not the record. Bounced around from assignment to assignment when Star Fleet needed me. First long term assignment, longer than a few months." Abby sighed, looking around trying not to get her bearing lost when she would on her own.
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Post by SCP-049 on Aug 23, 2016 23:12:23 GMT -5
[[ chipster321 ^^ ]] "Hmm..." Carter tilted his head to the side, eyes closing briefly in contemplation before he opened them again; eyelids furrowing in an amused manner. "I guess you can have whatever you want; there's coffees and teas and loads of other stuff, and I'm sure thy wouldn't mind making a special order." The waitress near the entrance smiled, observing the two out of the corner of her eye. Natasha waited just near the window, attempting to spot the teens in the dimly lit interior. "If we go in, we'd have to get seats that are far out of their sight..."She started. "But it's up to you; because you know I have your back." She smiled. [[ Silverfall ^^]] Mawr'Iz kept his pace brisk, but slow enough to match Abby's, head darting left and right when he passed a crossroads in the corridors. While these motions seemed more suited for driving a car, the Paroditian found it comforting to do. Besides, there was always one member who liked to skid around corners like they were in some movie. "Well, I joined Star Fleet almost by accident, but they've treated me well and I hope to do the same." Listening to Abby's account made him slow even more, head tilted curiously. "I was mostly a correspondent for any incoming crafts; since my languages are as impeccable as my navigation. You could say this is my first ever mission on a ship, though; and I was brought on just after the Augments incident, if we call it that." With that, he shrugged, turning another corner. "Almost there, Miss."
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Post by chipster321 on Aug 24, 2016 0:36:51 GMT -5
Katie gritted her teeth in frustration. She hated not being able to understand something. She didn't want to admit she couldn't read much English and she didn't want to ask for help. To her that was a sign of weakness. There were no pictures to help her either. "...This...I'm not hungry...Maybe another time..." She said after a while.
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