Who: Maria Hill and Malcolm Bright What: Gumdrops for Licorice When: Tuesday 10/13 (backdated a wee bit) Where: Out in Candland Warnings: TBD Status: Closed/incomplete
Maria hadn't seen nor heard from Hades in days. Her pride was stung. Ask her about Hades and she'd reply with Hades who. Even if he reached out to her now she'd cut him off. You only get one chance with Maria Hill. A literal god or not, you don't blow it. So she hadn't had any qualms with the flirting she'd been attempting with Malcolm, nor did she hesitate to take the chance to spend time with him. Even if it meant going out into the Land of Spun Sugar.
She didn't wear the uniform, but she was armed. Jeans, hiking boots and a tank top she had a gun tucked away. Somewhere. Don't ask. Maria stood on the stairs to the hotel just outside the doors and just stared at the world out there. She half expected small woodland creatures to dance by. Singing. "Ugh," she muttered as she waited for Malcolm.