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2nd Shot [action/voice]
[Okay, kidnappings on top of kidnappings? Seriously? To say that wasn't cool would definitely be the understatement of the year. One she wasn't going to touch with a ten foot pole. It would, she told herself as she trekked from the edge woods to her building, be best to just forget the whole matter. Maybe pretend that the past month was just something out of a crazy, deranged nightmare.
Because, holy shit, had she really been dating Clint Barton?!? God, was it too much to just wish it was all a dream? But no. Those stupid purple wings had been there when she had woken up in the woods (again!). And plucking a feather from the wings had hurt far too much.
First stop, shower. Second stop, Billy and Teddy's apartment to play the good friend card and announce her return in person. Thirdly? Something - anything - to blow off some steam.
Later that day, Kate can be found at the Battledome shooting arrow after arrow at stationary targets. And missing every time. When she's finally had enough, she makes her way over to the coffee shop. It's there that she takes out the journal and begins to talk:]
Someone tell me they've considered revolting. Because I'm starting to get really tired of this place and our damned keepers. Y'know, I don't care if I'm preaching to the choir, but shifts seriously suck. Actually, everything here kind of sucks right now.
How long do these kidnapping effects last anyway?
[Because not hitting the target from five feet away? She hasn't been that bad since she was a child. Forget about the fact that maybe, just maybe, she shouldn't have met those robots that came for her with explosive arrows. Call it habit. Or something.]
Actually, forget that. If it's more than a day, I really don't want to know right now. Someone want to go dancing tonight?
Because, holy shit, had she really been dating Clint Barton?!? God, was it too much to just wish it was all a dream? But no. Those stupid purple wings had been there when she had woken up in the woods (again!). And plucking a feather from the wings had hurt far too much.
First stop, shower. Second stop, Billy and Teddy's apartment to play the good friend card and announce her return in person. Thirdly? Something - anything - to blow off some steam.
Later that day, Kate can be found at the Battledome shooting arrow after arrow at stationary targets. And missing every time. When she's finally had enough, she makes her way over to the coffee shop. It's there that she takes out the journal and begins to talk:]
Someone tell me they've considered revolting. Because I'm starting to get really tired of this place and our damned keepers. Y'know, I don't care if I'm preaching to the choir, but shifts seriously suck. Actually, everything here kind of sucks right now.
How long do these kidnapping effects last anyway?
[Because not hitting the target from five feet away? She hasn't been that bad since she was a child. Forget about the fact that maybe, just maybe, she shouldn't have met those robots that came for her with explosive arrows. Call it habit. Or something.]
Actually, forget that. If it's more than a day, I really don't want to know right now. Someone want to go dancing tonight?
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[Willing to go dancing, that is. he says this with an upbeat tone, ignoring that this woman's voice is in his memories]
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What's a good place to go around here?
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[Then, a double take.]
Did you say dancing?
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And now, she was worse than a novice.
Fleeting constraint kept her from swearing aloud, limiting her response to a roll of the eyes. Focus on the good bits, Katie.]
I did.
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Kate?
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Oh my god, Billy. [She walks over to hug him tightly.] You have no idea how good it is to see you right now.
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[And then there's Mr. Optimism here...]
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I... Don't think we've met, but-- I do like dancing. What kind? And-- where? I didn't know this place-- even had dancing.
I'm Wanda, by the way.
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...Kate's never going to be able to look Clint in the eye again, is she?
But none of that seems all that important right now as she replays the response again. This girl is nothing like the Scarlett Witch Kate remembers meeting nearly two years ago.]
That's what I'm trying to find out. [Play it cool, Bishop. She doesn't know anything. Doesn't need to.] There's got to be some place we can go.
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Ahh. I thought maybe there was a place... and I had just-- missed it.
... If there's enough interest, all we need is... music-- a DJ, maybe-- and a room, really.
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And, of course, the sarcasm is so appreciated.
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[Action; Coffee Shop]
[The voice comes not from the journal Kate had just been speaking into, but off to the side as Natasha approaches bearing a drink for her, something similar to what she'd ordered last time, and finding the girl here like this is beginning to come habit.
Not to mention there was still the strange lingering insistence of false memories and the fact that when Natasha looked at her, the first word that popped into her head was sister. It was entirely disconcerting, although she was careful not to show anything but commiserating friendliness as she sank down across from her.]
Let me guess. They took you after the Shift as well?
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But she does look up a second later, lips splitting into a wide grin at the first smell of the latte. It has nothing to do with lingering memories of older sisters. Really.]
Thanks. [Said as she holds up the mug in a mock salute before taking a long, grateful sip.] They got you, too?
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But once they're done and Kate decides to see Teddy, he opens the door, and - well, the sight of her gets him to smile.]
Oh, Kate - [And he immediately leans in to give her a nice, good hug. He's missed her, and maybe he's still feeling something from the experiment, when they weren't just close friends, but best friends, childhood friends.]
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[As much as it's good - no, make that great - to see Teddy again, it's kind of weird. Because even with time passed outside of the Luceti compound, there's still some inkling of those memories left. Those memories of Teddy the confidante overlay the memories of Teddy the teammate.
Man. As if meeting people from all these other universes isn't strange enough. Actually living through one? Yeah, thanks but no thanks. She'll pass the next time something like this comes around.
For now, though, she just hugs him back tightly.] Billy said you'd be here.