katherine bishop ➽ hawkeye (
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driftfleet2017-01-08 01:02 am
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Who: kate bishop + you!!
Broadcast: fleetwide
Action: blameless
When: today
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[ every joint pops when kate bishop wakes up. for the first half hour, all she does is stay in her bunk and stare at the ceiling. what the futz just happened? she wrestles with the ringing ache in her head -- trying to pinpoint the last thing she remembers. was it winn's birthday party? was it venice beach? was it both? with a groan, she at long last sits up. gropes for her communications device.
and realizes just how long she's been out. futz and futz and futz again. ]
Hey, fleet. [ she sounds groggy. and (to those who know her) more than a little under the weather. her dark hair is piled up in a messy bun. she looks...tired. ] Ever have a week-long hangover before? Because what a shitty ability that would be. I've been out since New Year's. What'd I miss?
[ kate doesn't even change out of her pjs. she rolls into the blameless's kitchen and begins to rattle around the cupboards. she wants water -- actually, she wants coffee. but she doesn't have the patience even for the stove-top espresso maker. the feed catches all of it: her expression of dismay as she adjusts back to what a space-kitchen has to offer; her disgruntled yawn; the moment when she collects herself before sitting down and addressing the feed once again. ]
One more thing, actually. What do you do when you feel like you know too much?
Broadcast: fleetwide
Action: blameless
When: today
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[ every joint pops when kate bishop wakes up. for the first half hour, all she does is stay in her bunk and stare at the ceiling. what the futz just happened? she wrestles with the ringing ache in her head -- trying to pinpoint the last thing she remembers. was it winn's birthday party? was it venice beach? was it both? with a groan, she at long last sits up. gropes for her communications device.
and realizes just how long she's been out. futz and futz and futz again. ]
Hey, fleet. [ she sounds groggy. and (to those who know her) more than a little under the weather. her dark hair is piled up in a messy bun. she looks...tired. ] Ever have a week-long hangover before? Because what a shitty ability that would be. I've been out since New Year's. What'd I miss?
[ kate doesn't even change out of her pjs. she rolls into the blameless's kitchen and begins to rattle around the cupboards. she wants water -- actually, she wants coffee. but she doesn't have the patience even for the stove-top espresso maker. the feed catches all of it: her expression of dismay as she adjusts back to what a space-kitchen has to offer; her disgruntled yawn; the moment when she collects herself before sitting down and addressing the feed once again. ]
One more thing, actually. What do you do when you feel like you know too much?
how many times will i accidentally subscribe to mon-el's journal today??
I cut you off by not tagging back! (Until now)
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Sorry for the delay! Why was time passing that whole time?
totally fine. c:
[ she stands up when he enters -- utterly apologetic that she's still in her pajamas. not that they're the same pajamas she's been wearing all week (yuck!) but clearly, after her post-coma shower, she just shimmied her way into something clean and comfortable.
she's not bothered by a lack of decorum. ]
Coffee? Do you like coffee?
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Sure. It's not bad. I can see why Kara uses it to bribe people.
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[ she crosses over to the stove. ] So I hope you can stomach espresso.
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[ she turns back to face him. kate shrugs. ] I moved across the country. I'm a newly-minted Californian too. Just like you.
[ ...sorta. ]
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[ she's too tired -- still -- to describe the actual battle. ]
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meh, should have been "your"
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What side do you think I was on? [ a tilt of her head. ] Go on. I won't be offended. Both sides had their good intentions.
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Exactly. It should be a no-brainer, right? [ except now she's in a pickle because her best friend and mentor is, like, three ships over. and although he doesn't know it yet, he will murder bruce banner. kate lived through the fallout. but technically clint's not guilty. not yet. not this clint.
so she's starting to question her own stance. ]
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[ her cheeks puff out. ] I got a friend here in the Fleet who's over a year behind, so to speak. He doesn't know about what's gonna happen. He's gonna do things. It's hard not to want to hold him accountable for them now. Despite the side I took back home.
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but kate doesn't want to burden mon-el with too much. her circumstances feel strange and personal. instead, she leans back and pretends to agree. ]
Sure. Maybe. I mean -- he might luck out and stay here forever and never have to deal with the fallout.
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Have you talked to him yet?
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