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Her phone was in her hand and the next on the ground. Felicia fought a soft whine before with the quick gracefulness of a cat scooping her phone up before Pepper could. She was glad that she managed that offering her hand to Pepper she smiled.Ā āOh, donāt worry about it. It happens all the time.ā Felicia mentioned placing the womanās face almost instantly. Was it really that hard to spot the CEO of Stark industries or some other really big company? No. Did it make her have second thoughts of stealing the pretty thing she wanted too? Maybe. But, not enough to stop her plan. āI should be paying more attention to the art around me than some silly message on my phone. Right?ā Felicia mentioned it with a touch of playfulness. No hard feelings was what she was trying to get a crossed but would it come off that way that was the question.
Logan~ What a name.Ā Felicia shrugged a playful shoulder biting into her lower lip in suggestion.Ā āIām sure I can show you some time.ā She teased before laughing a little. She couldnāt be like oh you know I like to steal pretty shiny objects and then sell them for more money than they are worth.Ā āI like having a good time in general.ā That slow smile and long drag of the cigar was something else entirely just how was that even attractive?
āNow that sounds like a fun time.ā Felicia mentioned she could go for a drink, but she figured that the other was just carrying the conversation. The man seemed rough around the edges and his voice didnāt match. At least that was how she felt.Ā āMy name is Felicia itās nice to meet you.ā
Felicia smiled laughing softlyĀ āNo they all well behaved little cuddle monsters. Though, I do spoil them.ā She commented reaching for the same bag then stacking it on top of the different on picking them up. It was the same brand just two different flavors one was chicken and the other was sea food. She frowned looking over at a small box of canned cat food.Ā āCould you hand me that box? Pretty please?ā Her words came out in a stringed out tease at the end but she offered him her cutest pout-y face she could muster up.
Felecia gave a smile and a small spin on her heels when he agreed to go for food. She was a social creature and she was hoping that she could at least be his friend. Felecia was much like a stray cat super friendly until something goes terribly wrong. She offered him her arm.Ā āSo what are you hungry for? I know plenty of yummy place that we can go to.ā She offered wanting him to pick since she was paying it was only fair. Felicia wasnāt really a picky eater either.
Pricey now in Feliciaās mind she saw a beautiful fluffy cat but she could be wrong. She felt the kitten deserved a jewel encrusted color and a large velvet bed to sleep on. Of course, the store didnāt carry anything like that but Felicia knew where to go for it.Ā āI know a thing or two I suppose.ā Catching the slight step back she gave him a turn acting like she was checking out what else was in the isle. She then walked over to a bag of fancy feast and pointed it out. Felicia took the distance between them and gave the man a good sweep of the eye. āThis is a good brand for picky kitties. I know mine love it sometimes I catch one of them sneaking into the bag.ā Felicia commented with a smile.
As his eyes moved from her to the food she turned her head looking from the food back to him. Felicia did it in a playful manner a small mischievous glint moving behind her eyes.Ā āShe certainly has good taste I will give her that.ā Felicia commented taking a step looking at the bags of food.Ā āNow, if I was your kitten I would want something really yummy. No cheap stuff for sure.ā Felicia spoke casually tilting her head a bit. She looked at him from over her shoulder raising a brow a bit.Ā āWouldnāt you agree?ā
James Barnes was a man of infinite talents. He can dissemble and reassemble a Glock in 30 seconds flat, his aim is impeccable and he has the surprising agility and strength of a man much muchĀ younger than himself. Hell, he canāt even count how many languages he can speak by this point. Honestly, he should be in a museum or MENSA. Or so Rogers said anyway. Ā Ā
Buying cat food,Ā unfortunately, is not one of those talents. But the cat who had decided to worm into his bed and call it home was mewling incessantly to the point where even the Asset inside his head had started to grumble. Which is how he found himself here, at 2.47am, looking at rows and rows of cat faces peering at him from similar neon coloured plastic packagings. He hadnāt even worn his fraying Yankees hat in his hurry. He ran his free hand through his hair, the paranoia starting to creeping his.Ā
āHey Siri?ā He watched as his phone blinked to life with the familiar ding. It would almost be romantic, he mused, for a cyborg like him to be so overly dependent on an AI assistant.Ā āWhatās the best cat food?āĀ
Felicia walked with a slight sway of her hips almost like a dance. She had a late night and had found out that she herself was out of cat food. Which brought her to the happy little 24/7 market. Her heels clicked as she walked finding her way into the isle with all of the cat merch. Her teeth sunk into her bottom lip listening to someone ask siri a question. Felecia couldnāt help but to let out a soft laugh.Ā āIt depends who old your precious kitty is.ā Her voice came out playful on the edge of a tease. Walking over to him she stopped peeking at his phone.Ā āAre you a new cat owner?ā
Felicia laughed softly putting her hands in her pockets as he spoke to her. He could see something pass behind his eyes but wasnāt sure what it was at first.Ā āThe world is sure full of all sorts of surprise right?ā She remarks humming she nodded.Ā āDavid that is a strong name.āFelicia complimented her eyes snapped down to the bag. It prompted her to give him a playful lookĀ āYour not asking me back to your place already are you?ā She teased with a playful wink before taking a step back.Ā āHow about I give you my number and we can meet up later for food? My treat.ā Felicia offered David holding out her hand in hopes he would hand her a phone.
Logan leaned against a tree the end of his cigar turning briefly bright before he pulled it away and he smoke curled out from his mouth. Ā He took a moment to just enjoy it, even though a few dirty looks got thrown his way. Ā Okay Ā he got it, clean air no smoking laws and all that shit. Ā But he was away from everyone just enjoying himself. Ā If they kept trying to give him shit heād shove his cigar up their ass.
Felicia arched a brow with a playful look her teeth biting into her lower lip as she smiled.Ā āAll you need now is a whiskey or beer to complete the wholeĀ āIām brooding and dark nothing but trouble or maybe if your lucky a sexy good timeā look.ā She made quote marks with her fingers when she said Iām brooding and dark bit.
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Felicia caught onto his nervousness making note of it in the back of her mind. She filed it away along with other things she noticed about the guy. Hearing that the candy was his favorite too caused her to smile again.Ā āIf it feel open we could have just went and got another bag or five.ā Felicia mentioned with a little playful shrug āOh, my name is Felicia by the way.ā She introduced herself finishing the twizzler she had and going for another one.Ā āSay are you hungry?ā She questioned cocking her head sharp to the left.
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Felicia smiled and shrugged just a touch as he took the things from her hands.Ā āHonor among thieves huh?ā She mentioned she watched him zip up the bag before she stood. The words came with no judgement as a master thief herself it would be silly to judge him on such terms.Ā āAh! You are offering me my favorite candy. I have a feeling we will be quiet good friends.ā Her voice came out confident and with a hint of playfulness. āI know the bags can be tricky I struggle with them all the time.ā Ā Felicia commented as she reached out grabbing a twizzler and biting into it.
Itās been quite some time since Davidās been a thief, but desperate times call for desperate measures and if heās going to blend in with the rest of society he doesnāt want to give anyone a reason to look twice at him. Luckily he had found the one voice in his head to focus on, and every other one was just a dull whisper he could tune out. It wasnāt the voice of who he thought it would be; but thinking of Sydney and his sister made him feel guilty, so it came to no surprise that it would be Lenny standing by his side. He knows itās not really her, but itās better to imagine her standing by his side than a large horrifying man with yellow eyes.Ā
David walks in and out of several stores and within a half hour heās wearing five shirts and a jacket which he has tucked socks and a few pairs of boxers into the pockets of. So far it seems like no one has noticed and he walks out of the last store confidently with a duffel bag and a package of Twizzlers in his hands. David steps inside an alleyway and quickly removes the extra clothes heās wearing and shoves them into the duffel bag. Lenny is egging him on to continue but he does his best to ignore her. He has what he needs and he knows that he can only be so lucky. Heās actually surprised heās managed to get this far without getting caught.Ā
Once he finally manages to get everything inside the bag, David steps out of the alleyways and continues to walk down the street. Too distracted by Lenny rambling on and the package of Twizzlers that doesnāt seem to want to open, he doesnāt notice a part of the curb thatās sticking up until he trips over it and falls towards the ground. The candy and duffel bag fall from his hands as he attempts to put his hands out to stop himself from face planting on the pavement. Fortunately he does, but now everything heās stolen is scattered onto the street before him and out of the corner of his eye he notices someone is looking directly at him.Ā āIām-ā¦Iām fine,ā he mumbles out as he scrambles to pick up all the items on the ground as heās forced to listen to Lennyās laughter echoing inside his brain.Ā āPlease just leave. Please just leave,ā he thinks to himself, waiting for the person before him to walk away.
Felicia was having a good day managing to scope out a few potential scores and marking the less promising ones off her list. It was something she was accustomed to an ever changing list of possibilities. She tried to be steps ahead of every step she took in her process. After all cats donāt do well when they are caged. Her eyes however caught onto a man disappearing into an ally way that caught her interest. Deceding to follow him she leaned against the wall with her head resting against the rough brick.
She was colored impressed as he took layer after layer off shoving them into a duffle bag. Once he started to move again she cocked her head sharp following him quietly. He seemed distracted and as if he were talking to himself. That was interesting. Her eyes caught onto her favorite candy though as he struggled with the bag. Felicia understood the struggle the bags seemed near impossible to open at times. Watching everything fall to the ground she crouched down helping him with his items. āBuddy youāre cute but you are one hell of a mess.ā Her words came out playful before she looked at him then to the bag of twizzlers.