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OOC: HIATUS
So i think it’s sort of obvious that this was coming? I mean, at least I’m not deleting, right? I don’t have the mental capacity for Sasha anymore but i’m not giving up completely on her. Just a nice hiatus will do me good I think. And I’m not saying for sure that i’ll come back and i’m not saying for sure that I won’t, but posting this will give me some peace of mind and whatnot.
I’ll try to come back soon as soon as my brain calms down, okay?
Love you all <33
OOC: A'ight off ta bed
xD I did a few replies. Went from 12 drafts to 4 so I think I did purtty good.
Love you guys <33
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thetinkeringbell:
"Well, not everything is what it seems, my dear."
"Obviously not."
"Tell me more about Peter. What else is different about him that I wouldn’t know or be familiar with?"
"Oh, much. He’s not this simple, good kid. He’s the devil personified. All he’s out for is blood - he’s vicious."
"And why don't I know this?"
"It's sort of... Unsettling."
[text sent on 11/22/13] Just to know, have you seen me in the past three days?
[text: Fitz] Seen you? What do you mean?
He continues to hold the grin, nodding as she came closer. “Hey… how are you?” He asks as she came to take her seat.
"I’m good. Well, sort of. After you telling me about that other you, I’m a little worried now." Sasha confesses, shrugging a bit now that they’re both sitting. "And you?"
"That’s good." He says to her at her first statement. If she was checking his mind, she’d pick up… dark thoughts… pained ones… things he didn’t want to think about as he thought about her question.
"… I’m okay." Fitz tells her, trying to sound positive.
Sasha fights against looking into his mind though the tension coming off of him is like a slap in the face; it's so hard not to take a peak yet she refrains.
His words don't convince her. "Leo, don't lie to me. You're not okay." She says softly, reaching across the table to grab one of his hands, holding it in both of hers. "Talk to me."
He grins and goes to another computer, one not too far away and takes a seat. “You log in with SHIELD credentials, and characters are based on the intake photos agents take when they join, and made by some agents who decided to take it upon themselves to do all the work for people.” He says as he logs in himself, going to server setting and picking one called “Fitzsimmons private server(Do not touch under penalty of death)” and logging in.
The screen displays a world full of what appeared to be large builds, both aesthetic and apparently some that had some practical designs as well. “Okay, watch me as I move so you can learn the keys.” He says as he starts to move around the world, letting her see how he’s doing it.
"Okay." Sasha replies simply, logging in just as Fitz instructs, finding herself on the screen where she is supposed to pick her server. Clicking the most obvious one for where she’s to go, she smiles as a new screen comes up.
She keeps her eyes focused on him as he begins to move around, blue hues flicking back and forth between the screen and the keys. “It doesn’t look too complicated.” Sasha comments, turning back to her own screen to begin to try a few things herself.
"Right now it isn’t, wait until you have to start building." He grins as he leads her through many builds. "A lot of the things we have here are more basic Minecraft stuff. The more advance stuff is further down, and trust me, that’ll blow your mind."
She bites her lip at that, an almost worried look coming over her. "You're kind of scaring me. I'm not much of a gamer so all of this is... somewhat overwhelming." Sasha chuckles a bit uneasily, brushing her blonde locks behind her shoulder.
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"Well, they warned me you were passionate about what you do but I didn’t exactly expect to have to go stargazing for hours. But if this is what you do, then I’m required to come with you. I’ll just have to deal with it. And maybe we can even talk a bit. Get to know each other better."
"Okay. I’m glad you are alright with it. I would love to talk. It can be very silent alone in the woods. Anyway I would suggest you go and get some rest and I meet you here around 11?"
"Yeah, you're probably right about getting some rest. Do you have a place I can sleep for a bit? I mean, since I'm supposed to be staying with you to watch out for you and all, I sort of need a place to sleep; the couch would be fine, though."
"Something I’ve come to learn by reading others thoughts." She shrugged slightly, not exactly proud that she’d learned that in the way she had. "But like you said, it’s just a human trait. Natural."
Anything else you want to copy from me? You sound like an mockingbird.
I'm not sure if you're insulting me or just commenting on what I did.
"Well, Mister Stark, according to SHIELD, you do need someone to watch out for you. They told me to tell you that it’s on a need-to-know basis, and you don’t need to know right now. All you need to know is that I’m here to watch out for you.” Sasha reasoned, shrugging slightly as she spoke, not letting herself acknowledge the engineers reaction.
Tony stared at the blonde for a moment, eyebrows pulling together. He couldn’t stop the frown that appeared on his face, then the amusement that quickly followed. “Funny, but—” He shook his head, top lip curling slightly. “That’s really not going to happen, thanks.”
Her lips pursed, the friendly smile disappearing just as quickly. "Look Mister Stark, I'm here because I have to be. SHIELD told me you'd be difficult but they also told me to ignore you and do my job."
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thespyandthescientist:
"I know, I’m sorry….safety isn’t beautiful." He smirked, strapping his own on his head. "Why would I say no? Wouldn’t want you falling off the back." He joked, straddling the bike and holding the handles firmly. "Want a hand?"
"No need to be sorry, Cam. It’s just my hair." Sasha would shrug before strapping her helmet on, smirking excitedly still and scrunching her nose up at him at his comment. As soon as he was on the bike though, she couldn’t deny his offer of help. "Yes, please. Not exactly familiar with riding motorcycles. Haven’t in a while, at least."
Cam nodded, reaching a hand out and steadying her own. “You can hold my shoulder if you feel shaky, too.” He added. ”Got it?”
She gladly took his hand with a gentle smile on her lips, one leg lifting so that she could throw it over the motorcycle. Sasha hadn't needed to hold onto his shoulder, luckily having enough balance on her own with just holding his hand. "Yes, I think we're good." Her arms moved to wrap loosely around the agents waist now, her chin settling on his shoulder as she continued to smile.
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Aren’t you all a little too crowded to be here? How about I make a box and you can place your compliment inside of it.
"Um, I’m not sure that’ll suffice for this specific situation."
"What situation are you in exactly?"
"It's more or less the situation you are in, sir. SHIELD needs you to come in."
ooc: Okay I'm coming home tomorrow
I'm sorry I've been MIA lately but I'm coming back. i miss y'all too much and Sash is fun. xD
Love you guys <33
She’d been expecting that look, already having a plan on what to say; for the most part. But Sasha had been told that the engineer was an unpredictable man. She could only hope he’d play nice. “Yes, Mister Stark. Watch out for you.” He probably wouldn’t like hearing that.
Tony didn’t bother to hide his bemusement, merely stared at the other for a blonde. “You’ve got to be joking,” He stated after a few minutes of allowing the silence to build up between them. “Please tell me this is a joke. I don’t need anyone to ‘watch out for me’.”
"Well, Mister Stark, according to SHIELD, you do need someone to watch out for you. They told me to tell you that it's on a need-to-know basis, and you don't need to know right now. All you need to know is that I'm here to watch out for you." Sasha reasoned, shrugging slightly as she spoke, not letting herself acknowledge the engineers reaction.
"I’ll have a computer not too far away, but it’s simple." he says as he has a thought. "How about I show you starting on mine, and you can then come back here before we start together, okay?"
She wants to object but says nothing; until Fitz has another idea. Sasha nods in agreement to that one, a smile on her lips again. “Yeah, I’d rather that. Just so I can see the keys I need to use and such.”
He grins and goes to another computer, one not too far away and takes a seat. “You log in with SHIELD credentials, and characters are based on the intake photos agents take when they join, and made by some agents who decided to take it upon themselves to do all the work for people.” He says as he logs in himself, going to server setting and picking one called “Fitzsimmons private server(Do not touch under penalty of death)” and logging in.
The screen displays a world full of what appeared to be large builds, both aesthetic and apparently some that had some practical designs as well. “Okay, watch me as I move so you can learn the keys.” He says as he starts to move around the world, letting her see how he’s doing it.
"Okay." Sasha replies simply, logging in just as Fitz instructs, finding herself on the screen where she is supposed to pick her server. Clicking the most obvious one for where she's to go, she smiles as a new screen comes up.
She keeps her eyes focused on him as he begins to move around, blue hues flicking back and forth between the screen and the keys. "It doesn't look too complicated." Sasha comments, turning back to her own screen to begin to try a few things herself.
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"Jeez. Um, well do I have much of a choice, Miss Foster? I am supposed to be watching you and going with you to wherever you go, so I imagine you’ll be going on this little field trip whether I come along or not, yes?"
"Well… it’s my job. I thought SHIELD maybe warned you something like this might happen. I would say we postpone it but it will be cloudy for the next three days so it has to be today. But I can go alone. I don’t need a protector."
"Well, they warned me you were passionate about what you do but I didn't exactly expect to have to go stargazing for hours. But if this is what you do, then I'm required to come with you. I'll just have to deal with it. And maybe we can even talk a bit. Get to know each other better."
[text sent on 11/22/13] Just to know, have you seen me in the past three days?
[text: Fitz] Seen you? What do you mean?
*If she was expecting him to pass a lot of tests based on him remembering things like where they sat last or things that even average people may forget, then he was in trouble since he wasn’t focused on that at the moment. Fortunately for him, he did manage to get that booth, because he wanted to be away from everyone else while he talked to her.
When he sees her, he waves and gives a polite grin, trying to act like everything was okay.*
*She eagerly returns the gesture as soon as her blue orbs catch sight of the engineer, a smile forming on her lips almost immediately. But what was he wearing? He was always so tidy looking. For the most part, at least.*
"Hey." Sasha greets politely, eyes staying focused on him as he neared their table.
He continues to hold the grin, nodding as she came closer. “Hey… how are you?” He asks as she came to take her seat.
"I'm good. Well, sort of. After you telling me about that other you, I'm a little worried now." Sasha confesses, shrugging a bit now that they're both sitting. "And you?"
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As soon as he spoke, Sasha opened her eyes again, though her brows furrowed seconds later; was Charles being serious? “Y-you want me to control you in some way? Are you sure?” She began to worry a bit. “I’m not even sure I can do this, and if I’m some how able to, who knows if I’ll even do it right? Isn’t there some sort of risk here?” She questioned, not completely reassured by his nodding at her or his calm stance.
He nodded calmly, “Yes, I truly do, and well..” he merely laughed a bit, “Yes, there is a risk if you do not know how to pull out- I- I actually have never done this before! But if you don’t start with a risk, then what else are you going to begin with? I am merely assuming, of course, that my mind is a bit more powerful than yours. However, if you truly do not want to risk it, we can start on a third party member then, does that sound alright?”
She was both intrigued and worried by his reply of having never done this before; Sasha wasn't sure if that was a good thing or a bad thing. However, the more Charles spoke, the calmer she felt; his constant flow of words was almost soothing to the mind. "No, I think I can do this. And if it doesn't work, we can get someone else in here." She offered, flashing him a sideways, and almost apologetic, grin.
I know what you mean. I’ve had my problems in the past with others because of my abilities, but I’ve learned to control them. Now I’m selective with whose thoughts I listen in on and even then I try to ask first. I don’t even like talking about my abilities, if I’m being honest.
Everyone hates what they’re best at. It’s just a human trait everyone seems to share…
"Something I've come to learn by reading others thoughts." She shrugged slightly, not exactly proud that she'd learned that in the way she had. "But like you said, it's just a human trait. Natural."
