Daisy Johnson (bad_vibrations) wrote in oh_marvelousnet, @ 2011-03-05 20:01:00 |
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Entry tags: | character: daisy johnson, past character: daimon hellstrom, phone: call |
Phone call for Daimon
[There is only so much Daisy can deal with at once, and only so much, she figures, the whole fucking city can deal with. Whole neighbourhoods are anarchy anymore, and they need someone to help them sort their shit out, not add to the chaos with uncontrollable tantrum-quakes because Daisy doesn't respond fast enough. Ignoring him when he had to throw things at her head to get her attention was one thing, but the ability to knock over whole structures without even thinking about it made Alex officially out of her control. Sequestered in a closet at HQ where she was reasonably sure no one would be harping on her about pop tarts or ask her why she wasn't on the streets subduing looters, she dug that little card out of her pocket.]
Hey, Dai-- Mister, um. Is this...? This is Daisy. Johnson. We spoke a few weeks ago about, um, some problems I had been...dealing with? [She's whispering, her hand cupped around the phone, but the thumping sound of running boots every few seconds somewhere nearby is still pretty clear.]