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Are you going?

Because it sounds fun? 

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No. No it does not.

I could put you on the list… 

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Why would you do that to me?

Not that I know of. Although, some poor group of agents are getting sent to Siberia soon. I almost feel sorry for them LOL.

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Lucky them. Please tell me I'm not on the mission list? Please!

Not that I know of. Although, some poor group of agents are getting sent to Siberia soon. I almost feel sorry for them LOL.

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Life as deputy director must be hard. All of that paper work. So much to write. All that fun stuff. Are there any new fun and exciting missions coming up?

Aha. Ha ha ha. Really funny. No, I had work to do, but I think I’m going to pack up and call it a night. I was just asking…

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It's Saturday. I'm at home. Did someone superglue you to your desk? Why didn't I think of that one...Want me to come in?

Pft. You would think that. Where are you? It’s Saturday and I can’t seem to get my ass up from this desk.

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Huh. Well, sounds like a great dream. I mean, if I'm in it it has to be.

I don’t know. Something about Norman Osborn or something. I can’t remember. Maybe you shouldn’t.

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Why did I steal the door? Do you think I should go do it now to see if I can get away with it?

… I had a dream you stole our door…

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Man, sounds like a crazy night for you. How much did you drink last night? Although, that does sound fun....

Text Message

To: Agent Sharon Carter

From: Deputy Director Maria Hill

… I had a dream you stole our door…

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Sharon hung up the phone, a small smile still lingering on her lips. She had just gotten off the phone with her Aunt Peggy. She was a great lady, really. In fact, Peggy had been Sharon's inspiration to join SHIELD. A decision she had yet to regret. There was nothing like the physical excursion being an agent calls for.

She stood up from her couch and stretched. She was in her apartment, which was spartan at best. It was a studio set up, kitchen to one side, couch by the front and a queen bed shoved into a corner. There was nothing decorating the walls and the color pallet was bland. It wasn't that she liked bland, she just never really got around to going out and shopping for the nick-nacks and decorative items that other people put in their houses. 

A scratching at her window informed her that Cat wanted in. Cat was a tabby cat who did not belong to Sharon, but always wanted entrance into Sharon's apartment. Sharon always let the cat in, gave it some food to eat, let it spend the night if the weather was bad, but normally the cat just came and went. She often wondered who it belonged to and never bothered getting too attached to it because she knew full well that someday the cat would just never show up again.

Sharon opened the window for the cat, and pet under his cheek. He purred in appreciation. She gave him the food and drink that he wanted and went to her table and started doing gun maintenance. Today was going to be a good day, she thought to herself.

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mockingbirds-do-sing replied to your post: ooc: Sorry I disappeared last night XD my internet...

ooc: ick i hate that

It's the worst D: I yelled at it. It's getting in the way of my social life.

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ooc: Sorry I disappeared last night XD my internet went BANG.

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Let me guess, you are the reigning champion of driving everyone crazy?

Half naked handstands to pass the time.

Yeah. Abusive father and all. Didn’t leave much time to make it to practices. So I went for the military instead.

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*leans against him* how far is your place?

*Smirks* Alright.

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Makes sense. So how's the middle of no where?

Half naked handstands to pass the time.

One handed. I used to want to be a gymnast. 

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*stands up and grabs her coat* lead the way.

*Smirks* Alright.