Feb 14, 2025
Daisy: Valentine’s day is just a consumerist holiday that holds no real value other than drive people insane buying heart shaped chocolates for their significant others and pos-
Sousa: I wrote you a poem.
Daisy, already crying: You did?
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Daisy: Valentine’s day is just a consumerist holiday that holds no real value other than drive people insane buying heart shaped chocolates for their significant others and pos-
Sousa: I wrote you a poem.
Daisy, already crying: You did?
Daisy: The quinjet was hurdling towards space when the comms went out of range, which happened to be right when he told me that he loved me.
Daniel, mumbling to himself: How does that happen twice?
Daisy: What?
Daniel: What?
Daisy: Anyway, so that's when I became a vigilante...
Daisy, exhasperated: Why are you here, Daniel?
Daniel: To always have your back and support you no matter what because you deserve honesty and kindness.
Daisy:
Daisy: *stiffling tears* I- I meant my room. Why are you in my room its 3 AM
Daisy: Sorry I’m late, I was doing things.
Kora *nods to Sousa*: Hi, “things”.
Sousa: *chokes*
Sousa: *Trying to explain a very complicated 1950s filing system to Daisy* …Now, you'll want to use the Dewey Decimal System to locate the file, cross-referencing with the subject matter and date…
Daisy: *stares blankly, then Quakes the table slightly* Okay, new plan. I'll just shake all the files out until the one we need falls out. Solves everything!
Sousa: *rubbing his temples* Please… no quaking. I’m already having a hard enough time explaining this thing without having to relearn a seismic graph.
Daisy, leaning back in her chair & smirking: So, I heard you were quite the Jazz aficionado back in the day.
Sousa, blushing slightly: Oh, I wouldn't say that… Just enjoyed listening… It was a different time.
Daisy: Different? Or cooler? Come on, Sousa, spill! Did you ever serenade a dame with a trombone solo?
Sousa, clears throat awkwardly: I… I may have played in a band at the USO.
Daisy, snaps her fingers: Bingo! “Operation: Get Sousa to Play Trombone at Karaoke Night” is officially a go!
Sousa: Is five a lot of followers?
Daisy: Depends on the context.
Daisy: On Instagram? No, not a lot of followers.
Daisy: In a dark alley? Yes, a lot of followers.
Sousa: I’m in love with you.
Daisy: Why? What’s wrong with you?? — What did they tell you?! — Is this some sort of prank; Fitz I told you that’s so last season!? Did you hit your head; did Mack hit you too hard on accident or sparring or something? Oh, damn it we’re stuck in ANOTHER time loop aren’t we!