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yes hi hello this blog is still active, but as it says in the sidebar, i’m slow reply here as my main blog is @reactoring and i rlly haven’t been writing there either.
“If you could send a message to the entire world, what would you say in 30 seconds?”
“ life's a lot easier when you’re not an asshole. “
“What are you more afraid of, space or the ocean?”
it’s a simple question, until weighing the pros and cons of the two make matters more complicated; both space and the ocean are terrifying and fascinating to their own degree. tugging in a breath, max’s shoulders roll into a shrug that’s half-hearted.
“ both, equally. there’s a lot to be discovered, though i can happily say that i won’t be the one doing the exploration. “
❝ I’ve got enough blood on my hands already. ❞
“ and that’s your excuse? so what? ——that doesn’t mean you can’t stop. your methods are tactfully messy, i get it, but you can change that. most of us have blood on our hands; i know i do, but it doesn’t always have to be that way. “
❝ well, not, like. officially or anything. i’ve only talked to one of them and i don’t think that qualifies you for the team. but i am trying to turn over a new leaf, definitely !! ant-man at your service. sounds lame, but it’s more useful than you’d think. ❞ knowing she used to be a cop might usually bring up an ‘oh, shit’ reaction, but he’s not in the wrong here. worry can be tossed out the window. ❝ probably because i was more handsome than half the guys in san quentin. wasn’t a violent crime so there weren’t any black eyes or broken bones, that was good. ❞
“ still. you are a superhero, aren’t you? counts for something. soon enough, you’ll be inducted to the avengers hall of fame. “ skin wrinkles as the corners of her mouth tuck to form a small smile; if anything, it’s nice to see someone making adjustments to their way of life. max’ll applaud him for that — mentally, of course. her words serve as enough praise. “ yeah, i’m gonna need to see some evidence to support that claim. right now, i’ve got nothing. “
“ IS BEIN’ A cop person any fun ? ” the profession had been her first desired career choice , one thought of in the 2nd grade . if a series of less than brilliant ideas had occurred in her high school years , margo could have very well been in the same position as the woman across from her . instead , the younger of the too is chafing her wrists on cold handcuffs .
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max throws a quick glance to the rear view mirror before returning her gaze to the road; it’s not exactly authorized to start a conversation with the one she’s just arrested, but they’ve got a drive ahead of them. have to kill time somehow. after a moment of silence following the other’s words, she sucks in a breath, releasing on a heavy sigh. “ fun isn’t exactly the word i’d use. “
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‘listen, i don’t know why they thought putting me in here was a good idea–’
might have had something to do with the yelling, threatening, attempted assault,
‘but i really don’t fuckin’ know why you’re the one watching me.’
“ unfortunately for you, i’m not here to serve as a reminder. you seem capable of figuring that out on your own. “ leaning forward, fingers occasionally work at the keyboard before her, shuffling through the evidence surrounding a much bigger case; one that held much more importance than this. with a roll of her eyes, max glances past the computer screen and to the other through several metal bars. “ oh, trust me, i’m not here because i want to be. all things considered, i’ve dealt with worse. “
“I swear this isn’t what it looks like.” he’s not lying, exactly, because it isn’t what it looks like. yes, there is blood, but it isn’t. “I can explain.” stall a bit, Simon, even though you truly are innocent stall to come up with a way to explain without vampires.
“ what exactly am i looking at, then? because the evidence seems to be arguing against you. all things considered, this isn’t the time or place to making your claim of innocence. “ while max certainly makes no effort to lower her firearm, a frown tucks itself into the corners of her mouth. she wants to believe him, truly, but that’s a call she’s unable to make without substantial proof.
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‘Did they say I’d come quietly?’
he asks. he might’ve laughed were he still able to. of course they would’ve said he’d surrender, why wouldn’t he. between jail and the barrel of a gun, stepan’s known for choosing jail and yet– he won’t go back.
‘I’m sorry but you’re going to have to shoot me. Can you manage that?’
“ no, of course not, but i’d prefer that you do. “ arms steady, max keeps the barrel of the gun aimed at his person, though in an area that’s less than detrimental. if anything, she’ll be shooting to immobilize him. “ i’ve pulled the trigger when necessary. i’d like to avoid that this time around — less of a mess, you know? i’m sure you understand. “ she tips the firearm, making a gesture to the concrete below.
“ get on the ground. hands behind your head. don’t make me ask again. “
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hardys don’t understand. some things are out of your control.
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‘ Hey– I’m fine. ’
Doubled over almost to a comical degree, in a great amount of pain, trying not to show it– Mike’s definition of fine isn’t exactly the one you’ll find in the dictionary. Can’t exactly blame him for wanting to get out of that hospital bed though, can you?
“ woah, okay, no— you are not fine. “ she gets it, though, considering that being confined to a hospital bed isn’t exactly a trip. max was up and at it again even with a concussion and a few broken ribs. in her defense, though, she had been cleared at the time. a palm hovers an inch or two from the middle of his back, ready to catch him and offer stabilization if need be. “ i know you’re getting restless, but you need to take it easy, mike. “
❛ it already is. it was the second that bullshit picture was shown on tv. so unless you’ve got a way to stop this witch-hunt, there’s nothing to talk about and i don’t have time for pointless conversation if you’re going to force me to do this alone. ❜
“ i’m trying to help. if i wanted you to handle this on your own, i wouldn’t be here. —look, hydra infiltrating shield? i know how it is. we’ve had moles in the agency. sometimes you’re forced to do things off the book and i know that better than anyone else. the hunt isn’t going to stop until they’ve got barnes in custody. we have to find him before someone else does, and... i'll help you do that. “