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@snkts sent : $ for an accidental text .
[ CLAWS - SENT ] : fuck fuck i hate this stupid ducking game . [ CLAWS - SENT ] : shit . [ CLAWS - SENT ] : fuck sorry i didn't mean to send that !! [ CLAWS - SENT ] : sorry ! fucking voice to text shit , sorry !!
"how long has it been, huh? a year?"
"too long," blame it on her tendency to disappear without leaving a trace, always justifying work as reason why she never picks up the phone. "<sorry little uncle>," it's easier to say knowing he'll counter with some bullshit about not understanding - old man has always understood her just fine, and in the privacy of her mind natasha wants to believe this awkwardness of hers comes from logan. would make sense all thingsconsidered.
"well, i'm here now. hide your food," nevermind she's been invited to a cookout where she is expected to eat her weight on the basis that logan isn't entirely sure she keeps up with necessities that remind natasha that she's still human after all. "you need help with anything?" on her part, everything natasha has brought came from her favourite place down the street - nothing better than comfort food in uncomfortable times.
"Don't trouble yourself over niceties. I don't."
"Okay so, don't make sure they are okay after I body slam them? Got it,"
She knows what he means, don't get it twisted, but if anyone can appreciate her desire for a little rough housing first and questions second, it's 'ol boy over here.
"Question, should I trouble myself with shit talking then? Like, body slam them and then say like... suffer... bitch! Or whatever?"
"i won't let you turn this around on me."
A steely gaze from across the table. Alternate and opposing shades of blue meeting in a clash of more than just opinions.
They were getting too old for this. Trading barbs and blows like school boys in a playground.
“I have little need for such a thing when the facts speak for themselves. Rather contrary to your own stubborn beliefs I do not seek to compromise your position here. Not when it remains minuscule at best.
Defiance seems to be a part of your nature. And to think— it was a trait in your being that I almost used to appreciate.”
Is that my blood or someone else's?
𝐎 ' 𝐒𝐔𝐒𝐏𝐈𝐑𝐈𝐀 𖤐 𝐎 ' 𝐒𝐔𝐒𝐏𝐈𝐑𝐈𝐀
✱ ACCEPTING | PROMPTS FOR RESURRECTION | @snkts
SQUELCH , FLICKED HAND / SPLATTERED WARMTH OF LIQUID 'PON BOULDER ––––––– DRENCH OF GREYISH STONE. A SNEER , DISTASTE OF MOMENTARY AWARENESS ; MUTTERING MOTHERED TONGUE BENEATH PAINTED LIPS. AN AID 'PON ARRIVAL FROM WITCH TO MUTANT , UNFAVORED ENCOUNTERS OF PAST / SETTLED ISSUES ; THIN ICE. AN AMBUSH & MINOR INJURIES OF ACHING LIMBS ; CLOTHING SHADE DARKER OF BLOOD SPLATTERS. MAWED BODIES , CEASED BEATING HEART MET WITH INSTANT SILENCE. FLATLINED.
❝ not yours if that's what you're worried about , ❞ LOW & ANNOYED , PRESENCE OF OTHER NEVER THE EFFECT , OUTCOME OF UNWANTED SPLATTERED WARMTH LIQUID. PALMS RESTING 'PON WAIST , SHIFTING SIGHT TOWARDS MUTANT. ❝ not yours if that's what you're worried about , ❞ WEARY VIEW , SHADOWS CARESSING / VALLEYS BETWIXT KNITTED BROWS. HAUNTING FEATURE OF WHAT THE NIGHT SHALL BRING. ❝ but it looks like you're the one with a few scraps & bruises, i would offer to heal you, though I was told you could heal yourself. ❞
🎀 — Tell me a fact about them
Maybe this isn't a surprising revelation - Camber is a big appreciator of music, though it was an appreciation forged through fire, so to speak. At the tender age of six he was forced to take piano lessons, which he was very bad at which disappointed his mother, and when he was seven he was gifted an accordion by his uncle, which he is very good at. Which inevitably annoyed his mother, but it was an instrument that requires patience, diligence and skill so she tolerated it for the sake of that.
If you mention it vaguely n passing ask him very very nicely, and also give him an accordion to play, he absolutely will might play something for you.
The thing about learning accordion though is you learn a lot of polka. So that's about all you'll get if you don't specifically request something. you actually want to hear
Boy loves polka, I don't know what to tell you.
They're coming for you.
LEFT A MESSAGE
" - Then I have to go somewhere; I can't let them get to the clinic."
It's too important to her, and if they were coming for her specifically, then. . .she needed to vacate, start fresh somewhere else, keep her work safe from people who were desperate for the information on patients. Their complications, their weaknesses, identities even.
"Do you know how many? Maybe. . .is there a change of fighting back?"
Can forgiveness be bought with a fresh jar of smoked paprika and a promise to not bring a shirt to their next date-?
Forgiveness could be bought with a fresh jar of smoked paprika if Remy was the easy sort and not the one to hold grudges. Unfortunately for Logan, Remy is a world-class grudge holder. Lache pas la patate, Wolverine. You better put that paprika to work, make a spice rub good enough to make a Cajun harder than the Saints getting to the Super Bowl, and put it on some grade A meat, and maybe we'll see.
The lack of shirt is the bare minimum to win him over, sha. Pun completely intended.
