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[ladybro]

Who: Kate Bishop + YOU
Broadcast: Fleetwide
Action: Iskaulit
When: Yesterday evening.

Want to play a game? [ kate's surroundings are, quite evidently, a lush little corner of málum. the neon-y blue tinge of the bar's decor casts its colour over her features. there's a tall, impressively concocted cocktail at her elbow. ] I mean, I know I do. So here's how it goes: you tell me anywhere you'd rather be but here, with the caveat that it can't just be a home. I think it's safe to say that home is a very understandable answer, but it's also a little too achingly realistic for my purposes. So pick somewhere else. Pick Ibiza. Pick Iceland, if you want.

Well, unless Iceland is your home. Then please refer to rule numero uno. It also happens to be the game's only rule. [ short and sweet, that's our katerade.

and maybe about an hour (and maybe another drink) later: ] ...Does anyone wanna come dance with me?

[ swipe right, dear flooters. swipe right. ]

Comments

[ladybro]

Teddy was there? Good. [ she leans forward, hanging off his every word. ] I don't like thinking about them...separated. They belong together.

[ ... ] Loki, though. Which one?

[ studiously, she ignores any mention of herself. it sits poorly in her stomach. ]

[cajunspice]

Same one we got here. [Before Remy raised a brow at her.] Don't tell me he's a half decent guy in ya universe, 'cause that seems real hard to believe.

[ladybro]

Decent? Nah. But -- easier to handle. [ ... ] He managed to get younger. Somehow. And his younger self always seems to be duke'n it out with his worser nature.

Depending on the day? He's also on the team. So to speak.

[cajunspice]

Mon Dieu, Pietro 'nd Loki on the team, startin' to feel real sorry for ya'll. [No, seriously, he is. Remy couldn't begin to guess which would be worse, the grumpy old Loki they had here, or a younger 'teen' Loki with hormones. Same for Pietro if he turned out to be anything like his old man.] This must seem like a holiday at times then. Then again, if ya universe 'nything like home, then 'ny day ain't gettin' attacked or sent on missions gotta be a day to treat like a holiday.

[ladybro]

-- Our worlds have that in common, then. The ever-impending doom. Kinda makes it tough to do, well, just about anything else.

[ she's young. she's easily consumed by the 'job' -- to the exclusion of most other things. ]