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↳TWINS OF MARVEL
“Or might the soul clone itself, create a perfect imitation of something yet to be defined? In this way, can a reflection be altered?”
SHIELD really keeps its agents busy, doesn't it?
Yes, it does. It’s pretty stressing.
I’m sorry about that, by the way.
"I suppose that's what I get for dating a top agent.
Don't be, it's not as if it's your fault. Are you an agent, then? You seem rather young."
SHIELD really keeps its agents busy, doesn't it?
"I haven't seen my boyfriend in weeks."
Wh-what's going on? Wh-where am I? (M!A)
Protect people? [Her eyes betrayed her apparent confusion, lingering questions dancing in them.] The way I… spoke? But if I was trained… I don’t understand. My head hurts… [She pressed the heels of her palms to her eyes, shutting them and shaking her head.] A well-told lie… I guess that means I’m good at whatever it is I do… [Cassidy looked up at Jean-Paul, eyebrows furrowed.] What is it supposed to be like?
"It's a long story." His features formed a concerned frown when she mentioned a headache. "Are you feeling all right? I can get you something for the pain, if you like." He listened to her, considering her words and choosing his carefully. "You should feel...well, you already feel confused, but less about how you should feel and more about not being in control of the situation. And, perhaps, a little afraid too, seeing as you remember nothing and you're in a place that seems strange to you. But maybe it's best you don't feel that way."
Cheekbones || Jean-Paul & Pietro
"Why?
That’s understandable. Is she far from here?”
"You know perfectly well why, and if you don't it shouldn't be hard to guess.
Just outside of Montreal. Not so far, really, but it's enough of a distance to be a nuisance."
"Thank you. Eh, I suppose I’ll allow it. I might have to try a bit harder, but i welcome any challenge. Bring it on.
Ask her to come. That’s what my sister did to me.”
"... I...have entirely lost my train of thought.
I would, but she's dealing with some things, and I think it best to hold off for now."
Wh-what's going on? Wh-where am I? (M!A)
[She frowns, looking into the cup of coffee, sharp eyes keeping track of every ripple in the cup.] Cassidy Fox-Williams… [The name sounds familiar on her lips but it still rings no bells] I… What is SHIELD? And… why did you think that? I… I think it would be best if we keep it between us… In case? I’m so… I don’t understand, it’s like there’s nothing in my head. Like I’m acknowledging things but not.. comprehending them. Is this what it’s like for everyone?
"SHIELD is an organization meant to...protect people, so to speak. [He fought the urge to roll his eyes at the very statement, and continued.] Why did I think that? Because of the way you spoke about certain things. I've had practice discerning the truth from a well-told lie. [He studied her for a moment] No, that's not at all what it's like for everyone."
"That sounds like a challenge! I’ve never been beaten, you think you’re up for this?
I’m just here to train and for my sister. Oh, and I’m part of the Avengers.”
"Ouais, handsome men are my favorite challenges. I know I'm up for this, as long as I'm allowed to fly.
Admirable. If only my sister was here... Ah, well. What can one do."
"Faster than the speed of sound good enough?"
“Mon ami… I’m afraid I don’t know you. I’m Pietro Maximoff.”
"Please, that's nothing. I can do that without thinking.
Jean-Paul Beaubier. I'm a professor here. You?"
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I wonder if there’s anything I can’t outrun
"Depends how fast you can go, mon ami."
"No, don’t be scared. Or rather, you shouldn’t be scared. [He sighs and then offers her a reassuring smile] Don’t worry about it. It’ll be hard to explain when you’re in this state, but I’ll explain everything later. [He brings a mug of coffee to her] And I won’t report you...
"No, no. Don't worry about that. [He sits beside her, watching her closely but keeping his comforting attitude] You told me your name is Cassidy Fox-Williams, and that you want to be a SHIELD agent, as well as plenty else, but I suspected there was a lot more to the story and I'm afraid you've just confirmed it. However, I'm willing to keep this between the two of us if you are. I don't know how you did that or who has trained you... We'll have to wait until you figure it out."
[He runs his fingers through his hair before going over to his coffee machine and starting a pot]” You have suddenly lost your memories, though I don’t know why, but if you leave now I will be forced to report you to SHIELD. For now… I won’t tell anyone about this. Just stay here.”
[She blanches as he says he’ll report her and goes pale, dropping onto a nearby couch and staring at him] Report me? Why? I don’t… Understand.. I won’t leave, but… I believe I should be scared right now…
"No, don't be scared. Or rather, you shouldn't be scared. [He sighs and then offers her a reassuring smile] Don't worry about it. It'll be hard to explain when you're in this state, but I'll explain everything later. [He brings a mug of coffee to her] And I won't report you as long as you listen to me. But don't think about that."
[He watches her for a long moment, eyes cold, before sighing and letting go of her hand] “Fantastique. Okay. Why don’t you sit down on the couch, and I’ll get you…whatever you want. Food? Coffee? Just do not leave this room, okay?”
[She nods slowly, confusion written all over her face] I, um, coffee? [She sounds questioning, like coffee is familiar but unplaceable] I… Okay… What’s going on?
[He runs his fingers through his hair before going over to his coffee machine and starting a pot]" You have suddenly lost your memories, though I don't know why, but if you leave now I will be forced to report you to SHIELD. For now... I won't tell anyone about this. Just stay here."
Wh-what's going on? Wh-where am I? (M!A)
[She squeaks as he grabs her hand and tugs her into his room, but allows him to lead her, nerves written all over her face.] Test? I don’t understand… N-no! [She shakes her head vehemently] I d-don’t even know where I am.. Or, really, who I am…
[He watches her for a long moment, eyes cold, before sighing and letting go of her hand] "Fantastique. Okay. Why don't you sit down on the couch, and I'll get you...whatever you want. Food? Coffee? Just do not leave this room, okay?"
Wh-what's going on? Wh-where am I? (M!A)
I do— [She begins to speak but the second he flicks the knife, she’s moving, body instinctively twisting to avoid the blade, and she’s crouched in a fighting stance, hand going to her leg, to grab a blade, out of instinct. And then she blinks and stares at Jean-Paul] W-why did you do that?
"To test that. Now come here. [He grabs her by her arm and hauls her to his room, pulling her inside and locking the door] Okay. Cassidy. You truly remember nothing? At all?"