commanderhand:
“I know about your past. And being a mother is a noble duty.” She paused to sip her wine, frowning down at the cost of the latest damage the Avengers had done to the city. “God bless insurance,” she murmured, before looking over at Jessica. “Still, you don’t seem the stay at home mom type.”
Creepy as shit -- freakin’ Avengers. She pulled the glass away from her mouth, pushing it just outside of her own reach. Last ditch resort at self control, there. Her fingers curled inwards as she drew her arms back into her lap. “Well-- I wasn’t a go out and do shit kind of person before the baby, anyways. I mean, most P.I. work is sitting at home farting with your laptop. But sure. Dani complicates that. Being married complicates that. Luke’s the Avenger now. He has responsibilities that I never did. So-- I don’t know. Gender roles n’ shit.” She reached for the wine again.
