captain marvel; earth's mightiest hero (captmarvel) wrote in rooms,
Oh, well, that answered everything. Carol exhaled slowly, lips thinning more, but she was ever alert. When the rustle rouse, she went tense, her eyebrows furrowing. She was always ready for a fight. If it were something she could punch, throw, blast, or crush, then she was--
--being yanked away from the sound. "What?" Carol demanded. "I can take whatever the hell it is!" Dream or no dream, she knew just how to defend herself and others. "What the hell?"
There was that sense of danger, but she wasn't good at running away from the danger.