Who: Kitty Pryde and Pete Wisdom When: 12/22; Noon Where: SWORD Carrier. What: Shadowcat plays fetch. Rating: PG-13 for Wisdom's Mouth?
Kitty was finding that being an intern at SHIELD was interesting. Scratch that. Interesting was what you called the pattern on a wallpaper or someone's doctoral thesis on the migratory patterns of African swallows. Working for SHIELD was mindblowing. There was so much going on; SHIELD was an amazing mixture of several different government agencies, all specializing in the things that the ordinary agencies didn't. Like interdimensional threats and extraterrestrial/extradimensional beings. In her time with the X-Men, she'd done all of those things, but it just served her better now.
Made for a hell of an application.
Right now, though, standing on the SWORD Carrier, she was here to deliver a message. Or rather, collect an agent. Wisdom wasn't answering his phone or texts or any kind of message. He had a mission. She was here to make sure that he knew about it. She wasn't familiar with Peter Wisdom at all, but she'd learned a bit about him. Apparently, he was good, but difficult.
Making her way to the barracks, she phased through the wall and cleared her throat. Loudly.