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Marvel: Quicklog - Sharon Carter & Gwen Stacy
Who: Sharon Carter and Gwen Stacy
Where: Zee hospital
When: About 90 seconds after Gwen arrives there after this
What: Oh. You know. Girl talk. Chocolate. Boys. The usual.
[Sharon Carter didn't fall into one camp or another in the debate between asking for permission or forgiveness. She'd done both many times in her life. Today, was a day for doing neither of them. Today was a day for sure strides, loud boot heels on hospital flooring, and flashing a badge instead of smiles. Jeans, boots, maybe not the suits she usually wears when demanding entry to restricted areas for no reason other than because she said so, but the effect was not lost as a result.
Face stern, tone serious, and all business. Until she was pointed in the direction of a curtained off exam area. She didn't say anything as she entered, instead she was sure her presence had been more than announced because she hadn't been shy about introducing herself and who she was to every single person that started with 'Ma'am you can't....' since she entered the hospital.
Once she was behind the curtained off exam area her features relaxed in familiar company - even though said company was far from relaxed herself. And truth be told, Sharon was less than relaxed as well. But her features were soft, calm, and concerned. She smile gently, just glad to see Gwen in one piece. She'd sort out the rest in due course.] Hi.
Where: Zee hospital
When: About 90 seconds after Gwen arrives there after this
What: Oh. You know. Girl talk. Chocolate. Boys. The usual.
[Sharon Carter didn't fall into one camp or another in the debate between asking for permission or forgiveness. She'd done both many times in her life. Today, was a day for doing neither of them. Today was a day for sure strides, loud boot heels on hospital flooring, and flashing a badge instead of smiles. Jeans, boots, maybe not the suits she usually wears when demanding entry to restricted areas for no reason other than because she said so, but the effect was not lost as a result.
Face stern, tone serious, and all business. Until she was pointed in the direction of a curtained off exam area. She didn't say anything as she entered, instead she was sure her presence had been more than announced because she hadn't been shy about introducing herself and who she was to every single person that started with 'Ma'am you can't....' since she entered the hospital.
Once she was behind the curtained off exam area her features relaxed in familiar company - even though said company was far from relaxed herself. And truth be told, Sharon was less than relaxed as well. But her features were soft, calm, and concerned. She smile gently, just glad to see Gwen in one piece. She'd sort out the rest in due course.] Hi.