Jessica Drew | Arachne (notaskrull) wrote in marvel_united, @ 2010-10-12 02:55:00 |
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Who: Jessica Drew + OPEN
NPCs: n/a
When: 12/10/10 -- noonish
Where: kitchen, Avenger's Mansion
What: Jessica gets a snack and mourns her spandex digs.
Rating: PG
So the best part of being an "official member" of the Avengers had to be, hands down, easy access to the kitchen. (Seriously, Jessica didn't care what Dane said about being a team player and all that-- it was all about the food.)
She still had her apartment across town but that was for her spy life and, quite honestly, most days didn't involve much from the S.H.I.E.L.D. end of her duties beyond bureaucracy. (Oh how she loathed the bureaucracy.) So it made sense to her to make use of the room she had access to and the kitchen where lots of food was already cooked for her.
It was hunger pains that led her there now. (Her granola and yogurt breakfast could only hold her for so long and it was lunchtime.) Jessica scrounged around for a few minutes before finding some ready-made beef tamales. They were popped easily into the microwave and then she leaned against the counter to wait.
It was then that she caught sight of her reflection in the oven. Jessica scowled. She looked so stupid in her new uniform! The bold red and yellow aside, she couldn't for the life of her figure out why her mask was all… weird and was it normal for her hair to fall that way? Plus, it reminded her of stupid Hydra and that was always a downer.
Still, she didn't have many options when it came time for her to pull something together. Jessica wasn't known for her amazing fashion sense. (Unlike some of the other Avengers and wasn't it utter shite that she'd burned that bridge beyond repair because she could really use Jan's help.) So this was her. Arachne the Spider-Woman. (Inexplicable forehead triangle and all.)