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What does cherub think of Sentinel, Hans, and Tina? ^=^

In the beginning, Sentinel intimidated Cherub. He reminded her of her father, who was not the nicest man. But as time went on her views on him changed, and now she sees him as sort of a mentor type.

With Hans, there hasn’t really been that much talking between them. They don’t have that much in common, although she does try to make soothing remedies for him whenever she thinks that he will need it. As a matter of fact, the only thing these two have in common is that they both come from an abusive home.

As with Hans, Tina and Caroline share the unfortunate fact that they both had abusive fathers. Cherub is very fond of Tina, who is wise beyond her physical years, bot as a witch and as a person.

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A perfect fall day

It was a perfect early autumn day, crisp and cool without needing any external layers, but Things had been weird. Ivar was being evasive, dismissing any questions she had and attempting to distract her by guiding her to somewhere else, like a stroll around the manor gardens, or to help him with chair maintenance. Not to mention any time she caught a glimpse of her twin, he ran in the opposite direction. So it wasn’t hard to figure out that her boyfriend and brother had something up their sleeves, and while she normally hated surprises- she’d humor them because she knew they loved her and that she could trust them. So she patiently waited; last time it had been Carter surprising her by dressing Hampton up like Winston Churchill, so it couldn’t be all bad. So when Ivar asked her to close her eyes and follow him, she obediently complied, prepared for whatever they were What she was not prepared for was the soft chorus of ‘happy birthday’ the greeted her as Ivar led her through the doorway to their apartment. She was shocked to see not only her brother, but many of the other agents, even those who tried keeping to themselves or were supposed to be ‘across the pond’ visiting their respective lovers employed by Kingsman. “What are you waiting for? Blow out your candles.” Carter whined excitedly, trying so hard not to drop the biggest and the most endearingly ugly clearly homemade cake she ever saw. She was touched but... “...Our birthday is in July.” He rolled his eyes and put down the cake to grab his twin by the shoulders. “Yeah-duh! But this year you... missed ours. And I’ve been planning to do this ever since I found out what happened, but I needed to make sure you were ok first.” Parker couldn’t help the smile, or small tear, that escaped at the thoughtfulness Carter continually surprised her with. “Thank you, i love you doofus.” “Gonna blow ou’ y’r candles then?” Ivar asked beside her, huge grin lit up by the soft glow of the candles. “Only if Carter does it too. Remember it’s ‘our’ birthday.” And they did, to the cheers and clapping of their friends and family. The night continued about as perfectly, filled with music and dancing, and a veritable feast of unhealthy food. Parker had even cried when she was presented with a few birthday gifts. She stood in the corner, happily observing the revelry and eating her cake when Aly approached her to join in the comfortable silence. “Y’know I’m really surprised at how good this cake is.” She started. “He’s usually so terrible at cooking, baking especially, but I can tell he made this himself.” “Not entirely.” Smiled Aly as she nodded over to where Carter was- dancing like a goon to the delight of a small crowd that gathered around him. Rae was jokingly tossing ones at him, and Caroline was pulled into a clumsy swing dance as she howled with laughter. “When he came into the med bay with the situation, Che was immediately moved to tears and insisted she helped with any baking.” At that, something snapped within Parker and she stood on a chair, tapping her (plastic) cup to get everyone’s attention. “Hey! Alright so,” She started clumsily, the mixture of cake and booze making her feel fuzzy. “I know tonight is supposed to be about the birthday I missed, and I can’t thank everyone enough for coming. Like it seriously means so much to me you guys.” She stopped herself from getting too misty, forcing herself to get back to the point she wanted to make. “So! Tonight, instead of it being about what I may or may not have missed- I want to make it about us. About how no matter what, we show up. We’re there. We make sure that none of us is ever alone. Or forgotten. So, in honor of that, tonight is about us.” She raised her glass in toasting, and was rewarded with every single glass being raised in agreement (Tina raising both hers and Han’s cup for him), and a few crying faces. They drank in celebration, and the night continued on with newly charged merriment, only ending the next morning when the sun finally crashed the party. All in all, in was in the top ten of the manor’s house parties in recent decades.

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Coming home

The archivist had just returned from a mission that took place in France, her job was to find out about a monster dog that was terrorizing paris. She had went into the pound to see if they had some information pretending to be looking for a lost dog, it was the best way to gain information. In turn she heard the Frenchman bad mouthing a pup and laughing about beating it senseless. She walked in wearing her suit and spoke to the man smiling, ‘Bonjour, je cherche mon chien. il est disparu. Il est un doberman.’ The man looked at her shocked and tried to lie to her, she could sense the deception in his voice especially after just talking about the same dog, ‘Non, je n'ai pas vu ce chien? sors d'ici.’ She walked over to him and kicked him in the face with ease.

What made her blood really boil was the face the man had been laughing about harming a poor animal, she was going to set up a new person to come and look over the place because she couldn’t stay and do it herself. She went to the back room to check and see which dogs needed immediate help, she walked through looking at the cages, she noticed a green glow coming from one. She knew she’d found the monster dog.

She was on the plane now with the dog on her lap, she had it covered with a blanket as they flew over the ocean towards base. She was still upset that people who were meant to protect animals had been abusing them, she’d called an old friend of hers to get the dogs to a better place and see if they could find some of their owners. She felt the turbulence and winced slightly petting the dog on her lap. ‘Keine Fracht, Sie werden in Roanoke sicher sein. Sentinel und die anderen werden sich darum kümmern.’ She spoke in a soft tone as if not just telling Hans but to remind herself of the people who had rescued her from becoming a monster.

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Hey, i know you didnt mean to, but you forgot an agent. I made another agent, his name is Agent Cerberus and he is a scientist stuck in the body of a dog. Sorry to bother you. I'll go back and hide in my corner now. Ilu

aaannnddd the cast list is now updated!

welcome aboard, agent.

a gentle reminder that if there are people missing from the cast list, please dm me, drop something into the inbox or @ the hub blog or my personal url. because there are so many of us now, and we have multiple handles going for a few people, it’s becoming increasingly difficult for me to keep up with everything, especially since canon’s being built so quickly on the discord, where material is easy buried. the hub blog is a labor of love. if i’m doing something wrong as the coordinator, i’m counting on y’all to bring it to my attention–otherwise, whatever is a problem, is going to continue to be a problem.

this has been a public service announcement.

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