“ i don’t even know who you are. “ (Kira or MCU verse Maeve to Fletcher or whichever MCU muse you feel like. from believetherealm )
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“I don’t know if that’s depressing or offensive. Holy crap.” Fletcher crossed his arms, looking at the girl in front of him. “Look I know they Stark rarely talked about his new recruits but I’ve been around for years.” The hot head didn’t know how to answer or even continue.
“Well, if we’re doing it this way. Then let’s go.” He jumped, stepping in front of Kira and sighing. “I’m Fletcher.” Sticking his hand out and waiting for an answer, a retort, a joke, instead of the awkward silence. “Please do something before I die of embarrassment.”
“Hurt yourself?” Fletcher may overdo it himself, plenty of times. But that didn’t mean someone else should do it. It definitely wasn’t worth it. “I may have just met you, but isn’t that a little harsh?” He asked her, turning to follow her into the training area. Maybe he was being a little over the top, but he did worry about people, even if he didn’t seem like that.
“Are you working out your frustrations to receive pain or just to do it?” He asked, hand tugging on his jacket as he followed her in.
“Sometimes it’s just too easy to overdo it or get a bit clumsy,” she said with a shrug. Especially when she was mostly training by herself and trying to figure it all out on her own. She just needed a physical outlet that was a little out of her comfort zone.
“Just to get out frustration,” she replied before pulling off her jumper, hair a little messy when she got it off. “Haven’t had any bad incidents yet.” She may have ended up on her ass a few times from getting off balance but that was just more a bruise to her ego than anything.











