#helmutpara

[onebadwinter]

@willyoustilllovemeifimbroken

Helmut was about to give up on recruitment for today, he was starting to straighten up applications and starting to tuck them away into the folder he was carrying them in, when a young man had approached. He paid them little mind, other than initially noticing their coming toward him. After a moment of silence however, he said "We are done for today. Perhaps come back in a few days if you would like to." The baron states coldly, continuing to pack away things so he could go enjoy the rest of his evening.

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Original post here, @wxntersoldxt

Tucking his hands between his lap to keep them warm he stares over at the other, still skeptical of this moment watching Bucky carefully, he narrowed his eyes "If you microwaved my tea, I would certainly have to commit arson to satisfy the tea gods." He muttered tiredly, though soon becomes lost in his own thoughts before hearing the other speak up again "Hm? Alive." Which he thought was pretty unfortunate "If this can be considered that-Why are you here James?"

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Original reply here. @buchananbarnes1991

John took that ignoring him personally. Watching as James spoke to Yelena and Ava. Mainly talking about Natalia. Yelena gave a shrug to the others words, for the most part "Such a poser." She muttered cheekily. Then leaned onto the table, pointing at James "And she has told you, what?"

Pulling in slightly, she almost grinned warmly, thinking of her sister, thinking of her, all this time. But remained appearing otherwise apathetic for the most part "That is because I am very interesting."

Watching the guard rush off John smiled "Not very chatty, I guess." He placed his left hand on the table and leaned in on it "This crap-" Grabbing into the box "-shows you a simulation, broadcast here, to help you pick one of these prisoners for missions." He gestured toward Ava "She picked-" Tossing the wrist device toward James "-Some Hulk wannabe."

Pulling back a bit he tapped on his own wrist device "I usually pick this guy-" He showed a man seemingly trying to escape the simulated town, resisting smirking. Turning his wrist device off he pulled out another few devices and explained them, but who cares about those devices right now.

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Original post here. @illbringthechaosmagic

Giving a mostly innocent look over her as she giggled, he was tempted to raise the rate. A faint grin on his lips he imagined it must have been a good thing, her giggling like that, after everything "Seven's are perfect." Perfect in that they weren't perfect, and that was perfect, because she was unique, but beautiful still. When she poked a finger into the side of his face his eyebrows rose for a moment "An eight." Giving a nod, he would imagine himself to be lower, but not too much so.

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Original post here. @illbringthechaosmagic

Eying the younger woman as she had moved in closer, he crooked a finger into the book, giving her more of his attention then. Then, at her words, he gave a shrug "It is fine. The lovely thing about books, is that you do not need to rush through them." It was, in his experience, better to take your time with them, even. Helmut gave a nod as she had continued "Of course. Sokovians have always been the one's to suffer. If not from our own leaders, than the mistakes of others."

Perhaps the initial bombing that had killed her parents, was not exactly a mistake, all in all. But, the name behind the authorization for those bombs was certainly not facing any just punishment for them. This visit was temporary, as it could be imagined, since, he was technically supposed to be in prison. But he got bored, and didn't want to be there anymore "Yes. I think I will-" He made a face, thinking, then nodded "It is nice to have such familiarity. Despite her being a few years younger than he is, they still grew up closely enough to understand, what the the remaining citizens of their destroyed country was feeling.

Then there was their equally devastating losses of family offering a faint grin he ducked his head in royal elegance " As long as you would like me to be around." Both of them were certainly causing some bit of trouble for the Avenger's, in either case.

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@illbringthechaosmagic​ replied here

Helmut gave a snarky little grin toward Wanda as he got comfortable "Well, bedside manner would make me wish to die less." He commented glancing down "If that is any incentive for you." He added. As she spoke on patching wounds his head lulled for a moment, focusing on her "Alright--" As she moved to him he pulled away a bit, eying her cautiously before moving to focus them on her face. Peeling his bloodied hand from the wound in his side. He let her look "What do you mean not intentionally? Did you not just say you have patched up enough wounds before?" The wound had a slight burn around where a puncture had been. He had clearly lost quite a deal of blood, as the entirety of his shirt just below the wound and the side of his pants had been soaked in the stuff. Resting on his left hand he shakily moved his bloodied right hand out of her way some more "S-ss-so, miss Maximoff. What is your first move here..."

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@illbringthechaosmagic​ replied here

He could clearly hear in her tone she was excited. Even by the rush to say what she had said, it had so clearly given her away. Quietly watching her as she had told him the answer to his question, his gaze narrowed for a moment. A slight lump forming in his throat. Then he lower his gaze, thinking over what he had just heard. Before a moment later he looked back up to meet his eyes with Wanda's own, again. Then he gave a small accepting nod of his head "Okay." He was not going to tell her she couldn't have the baby. Even if he did want to make her not, there was plenty she could do to stop him. Not that he was going to do anything at all. He just stood for another moment "We should starter figuring out what we want for when the baby arrives." He suggested then.

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@ofsokovianbaronesses​ replied here

His ears twitched a bit at the familiar voice. His wife's, dropping his arms back down, he stared off into the distance a moment more. For a long time, she was just another nightmare that filled his nights. The wisps of delusion that crept behind his back. A promise unfulfilled. Turning, he smiled at her sweetly, turning his head a bit "Oh." Blinking, he watched her carefully for a moment, taking her image in. Helmut struggled a moment to look her in the eyes. Though, soon enough, he had "Heike. That is a brilliant idea." He teased back. Reaching out, he took her hand gently in his own, tracing his thumb over the back of her hand "You have always been such a good and loyal wife.  Meine geliebte."