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@jael-diablo
OOC: Off here for the night?
I was hoping to get a few replies in with someone, but I guess they're not on right now... I'll talk to them once I'm on my other blog, though.
Love you guys!
+ jael-diablo started following you
“Agent Romanoff, it’s a pleasure to finally meet you. The name’s Agent Diablo. Been working here for awhile and I haven’t met you till now.”
Natasha nodded “Nice to meet you Agent Diablo. Which level are you in?”
"I'm in level six, hoping to move up soon. And yourself?" Jael asked, smiling kindly.
Starting Off On The Wrong Foot│Michael & Jael
“Oh I can tell. You also don’t control yourself very well, either, but that’s a topic of discussion for another time. Now, if you don’t mind, I’d like it if you came with me; we could talk a bit. Get to know each other, maybe build a relationship built upon mutual trust and shit like that.” Jael spoke, her tone indifferent and uninterested as she looked at Michael.
Michael shook his head. “I do mind, actually. I have to get home to my family.” He closed her eyes and turned to leave.
"I'm sorry but I can't let you do that." Jael objected, grabbing his arm roughly before she realized what she'd just done. Fury had told her to try and refrain from angering him, and she expected that this was a sure fire way of angering him. Good going, idiot, She thought to herself, snatching her hand away from him so as to, hopefully, tell him she meant him no harm; unless harm was necessary.
Una vez más, estoy impresionado, Sr. Stark. ¿Prefieres café negro o algo diferente?
“Like I said, I’m not very fickle. Anything.”
"Fine, then. One black coffee coming right up." Jael smiled, walking over to the coffee machine in the kitchen as if she already knew where everything was. "What's on the agenda for the day, Mr. Stark?" She asked as she prepared his drink.
@thetruthisimironman started following you
She grinned flirtatiously at him. “Jael Diablo, or Agent Diablo; whichever you prefer. How are you, Mr. Stark?”
“Agent.” he repeated. “So you’re the new one.”
“Well, I suppose. And yourself? How’s work treating you?”
“Yes, for the most part. I’ve been stationed at another SHIELD department out of the country, but I am new here.” She clarified.
“That’s good to hear. I’m well, myself. Just got back from Russia and got assigned to you. Fury assigned me to keep an eye out for you. Don’t ask me why, he didn’t tell me.” Jael said, her smile faltering slightly.
“Why does this keep happening? I guess Fury doesn’t trust me.” Tony replied.
"Fury doesn't trust a lot of people, Mr. Stark, but you probably already knew that." Jael smiled softly. "Since Fury sent me here to, ultimately, be your temporary assistant, what can I do for you?"
OOC: Okay... All caught up here! (I think)
I'll be going back and forth between blogs tonight, so if you reply, I'll try to do the same as quick as possible!
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+ jael-diablo started following you
“Hi, I’m Agent Romanoff and you are?”
"Agent Romanoff, it's a pleasure to finally meet you. The name's Agent Diablo. Been working here for awhile and I haven't met you till now."
@anthony--stark started following you
“It seems as if I have outdated information, my apologies, Mr. Stark. But yes, he has reason to believe that you and your family is in danger, though being Fury, he didn’t tell me much more. I’m just here to help out any way I can while also protecting you.”
“It’s alright. In…danger? From what? I’m guessing your like my guardian angel than huh?”
"Like I said, Fury didn't tell me more than I needed to know. He said to watch out for you, and that's what I'm going to do. So yes, you could say I'm like your guardian angel. Would that be alright with you, Mr. Stark?"
@thetruthisimironman started following you
She grinned flirtatiously at him. “Jael Diablo, or Agent Diablo; whichever you prefer. How are you, Mr. Stark?”
“Agent.” he repeated. “So you’re the new one.”
“Well, I suppose. And yourself? How’s work treating you?”
"Yes, for the most part. I've been stationed at another SHIELD department out of the country, but I am new here." She clarified.
"That's good to hear. I'm well, myself. Just got back from Russia and got assigned to you. Fury assigned me to keep an eye out for you. Don't ask me why, he didn't tell me." Jael said, her smile faltering slightly.
“Yeah, I’ve heard.”
“Wow, I’m impressed Mr. Stark. ¡Muy bueno! So, you said you wanted some coffee?”
“Corregir. No soy voluble al respecto, pero, sólo lo hacen muy bueno, de acuerdo?”
Una vez más, estoy impresionado, Sr. Stark. ¿Prefieres café negro o algo diferente?
“Ah…Jael always a pleasure seeing you.” Natasha replied sarcastically. “Basically and now being part of the Avengers my work is doubled, though it does not matter considering I hardly have a life outside of the workforce. It would ruin my whole mystic if people knew who I was.”
“No, Natasha, the pleasure’s all mine.” She replied, just as sarcastically., “Well, having no life sort of comes with the job now, doesn’t it? Me? I really don’t having anything outside of SHIELD, but I’ve come to deal with it.”
She rolled her eyes in response, “I believe no agent has a life outside of SHIELD, it’d be bad for business.” Natasha crossed her arms, while staring at the other agent. “Besides missions can be fun, unless you’re about to die that is.” She cringed at the thought. “I trust your missions have been well.”
"I've come to learn that over the past five years, so I'm able to deal with it, like I said." Jael smiled mischievously at the agent before her. "I actually had fun on my last mission, which was in Russia. You're familiar with the area, are you not?" She asked, her grin only growing.
OOC: I believe I owe one reply here
And I'll get to you tomorrow when I get on!!
I love you all! Goodnight!! <3
Starting Off On The Wrong Foot│Michael & Jael
“The name’s Jael Diablo, Mr. Corvin. Pleasure to meet you.” She replied, sarcasm dripping from her tone. “Baby,” Her Spanish accent heavy, “I guess you’ll just have to trust me.”
The hybrid bit back another snarl. “I don’t trust easily.” He said.
"Oh I can tell. You also don't control yourself very well, either, but that's a topic of discussion for another time. Now, if you don't mind, I'd like it if you came with me; we could talk a bit. Get to know each other, maybe build a relationship built upon mutual trust and shit like that." Jael spoke, her tone indifferent and uninterested as she looked at Michael.
Starting Off On The Wrong Foot│Michael & Jael
“Oh yes, definitely in control. And, if you don’t mind me asking, why do you feel the need to know who I am?” Jael challenged, not really sure why she’d said that, but wanting to mess with him nonetheless. “You really should calm down; I’m not gonna hurt you.” Yet, she thought to herself.
“I’d like to know those who approach me.” Michael said, eyes turning back to green, though he didn’t relax at all “How do I know you won’t hurt me?”
"The name's Jael Diablo, Mr. Corvin. Pleasure to meet you." She replied, sarcasm dripping from her tone. "Baby," Her Spanish accent heavy, "I guess you'll just have to trust me."
Starting Off On The Wrong Foot│Michael & Jael
“From what I’ve heard, Michael,” Jael said his name slowly and almost menacingly, “You can’t always control yourself.” She finished, coming to stand directly in front of him as they both walked towards one another, crossing her arms over her chest.
Michael tensed, and then growled. “Well, I’m in control of myself now, I can assure you of that. And I should be in control for a while. Who are you!” He said, eyes flashing black again. He was in control of himself.
"Oh yes, definitely in control. And, if you don't mind me asking, why do you feel the need to know who I am?" Jael challenged, not really sure why she'd said that, but wanting to mess with him nonetheless. "You really should calm down; I'm not gonna hurt you." Yet, she thought to herself.
Starting Off On The Wrong Foot│Michael & Jael
Against her better judgement, Jael stood up and walked out of the bushes to face Michael, her pride getting the best of her; she wasn’t going to cower in the bushes like that, hiding. She was going to be a woman about it and let things play out. “You promise you won’t hurt me?” She asked in a mock scared voice.
Michael’s tone softened. “I promise.” The hybrid agreed, taking a few steps closer to where he heard the voice from
"From what I've heard, Michael," Jael said his name slowly and almost menacingly, "You can't always control yourself." She finished, coming to stand directly in front of him as they both walked towards one another, crossing her arms over her chest.
Starting Off On The Wrong Foot│Michael & Jael
She’d hopped into the bushes, though there wasn’t much else to cover her; she felt silly being in this position. So easily detected and attacked. But she kept quiet, even as Michael began to walk towards her. Jael tried to hold her breath as much as possible, or at least breath as little and as quiet as possible, but it was a little hard at times, especially when her heart was racing with excitement and agitation.
Michael frowned. “Don’t think you can hide from me.” He growled “I won’t hurt you, just show yourself.” Michael was in no mood to mess around today.
Against her better judgement, Jael stood up and walked out of the bushes to face Michael, her pride getting the best of her; she wasn't going to cower in the bushes like that, hiding. She was going to be a woman about it and let things play out. "You promise you won't hurt me?" She asked in a mock scared voice.