[ She has enough on her hands when it comes to Hunter, you're safe from her encroaching on your territory, Skye. ]
I was nineteen. He was from some ... Scandinavian country I guess. He didn't speak a single bit of English and I never kept my clothes on long enough to ask him where he was actually from. But oh, it was the best three months of my life.
[ Grinning above her glass before she takes a sip, savours it and all its potent glory. ] The muscles on that man would have made anybody weep. But it was what he could do with them.
[What, what, that's not what she means. And now she will listen to the story about the Scandinavian yoga guy, and hold her breath a little as imagination plays its role in the story, and then...release it with a long sigh.]
[ She remains the epitome of line-face for a moment before she grins. ] But seriously, don't go anywhere near Barton. He and Romanoff are always dragging people into their dad-joke world. I barely escaped.
I remember when Hunter and I started dating. [ A fond smile lifts her lips, her expression mischievous. ] He used to get into such a snit whenever I wore heels.
[ Slyly, because maybe it's been a while since she's been drunk. ] He didn't mind when I left them on in bed though.
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I guess he can be quite charmiing.
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Guess so. [Monster cocktail is right.] So, that yoga instructor, Bobbi?
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I was nineteen. He was from some ... Scandinavian country I guess. He didn't speak a single bit of English and I never kept my clothes on long enough to ask him where he was actually from. But oh, it was the best three months of my life.
[ Grinning above her glass before she takes a sip, savours it and all its potent glory. ] The muscles on that man would have made anybody weep. But it was what he could do with them.
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Man, I think I miss sex.
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I guess we need a night out then. Girls' night.
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Not that I wouldn't say no to that, but I doubt it'd fix my main concern here. [The sex, Bobbi.] Girls' night in is fine.
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[ She's great at cocktail making and bigging up other girls. Of course she'd be great. ]
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Is that why they call you Mockingbird
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[ She just looks so dead-eyed for a moment. ] Please, never meet Clint.
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Oh come on, don't get snippy. You're the one offering me a helping wing.
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[ She remains the epitome of line-face for a moment before she grins. ] But seriously, don't go anywhere near Barton. He and Romanoff are always dragging people into their dad-joke world. I barely escaped.
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[She takes a bitter, bitter sip. Sipping bitterly.]
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[ Nerd family of nerds. ]
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[The precious babies they all are.]
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That's what they don't tell you about SHIELD when you first sign up.
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I'm not kidding about the girls night out though. I think we could use it. Sometimes it's just nice getting out above ground.
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(Does she think that it's her fault, indirectly, because who failed to kill Ward? She does.) ]
Sounds like something we can aim for.
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[ She doesn't think she can deal with that just yet. ]
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Her gaze did flicker down towards Bobbi's legs just there, and with the burst of guilt, she takes another long drink. God that cocktail's loaded.]
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Skye, I'm fine. I promise. I hate heels anyway.
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You'd be even taller with them.
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[ Slyly, because maybe it's been a while since she's been drunk. ] He didn't mind when I left them on in bed though.
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Even I'm a little enamoured by the idea of it, come on.
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I'm flattered. They just don't have the same satisfaction as steel tips though.
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