sharon carter (agentbroker) wrote in madisonvalley, @ 2021-09-02 17:44:00 |
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Entry tags: | !closed, !complete, !log, jack harkness (captainjack_), ~2021 september, ~~sharon carter (agentbroker) |
Who: Sharon Carter and Jack Harkness
What: Random Encounter, First time meeting
When: Thursday afternoon, Sept 2
Where: Outside Starbucks
Warning: Low/None
Status: Complete
Sharon had dealt with a lot of crazy shit in her day. Superheros, the fall of SHIELD, stealing from the CIA, going on the run, the Snap, building a criminal empire, taking down some of her own employees, getting shot? And now she was here and recovering from a rather painful gunshot wound, wondering what the fuck just happened.
Thankfully, a doctor met her the first day, cleaned her wound and stitched her up, and now she had a little under a thousand dollars, a furnished apartment, a laptop, and all the time in the world to sit and think about her life. Madripoor didn't exist here. The Powerbroker didn't exist in this world. She was trapped here, couldn't go anywhere if she wanted to, and ... there was far too much time to think.
She'd lived on a lot less than a thousand dollars, though, and knew how to make things last. Groceries purchased and put away, Sharon decided it was time to wander this town. Get the lay of the land. And perhaps splurge just a little. She'd been walking for a while, and her hip was aching. After purchasing an iced latte, she settled at a table outside the Starbucks and sat down gingerly, favoring her uninjured hip. She'd have a rest here for a while and maybe... maybe go back to her apartment in a bit.