Peter B | Carol
Carol nodded, starting to realize she was probably trying to push the idea a little too hard. But it was only because she cared. Peter was probably one of the closer friends she had in Starklandia, and Carol had a habit of becoming overly involved with the few close friends she had in her own universe. Well, maybe overly involved wasn't fair. Motherly was a better description.
Hey, if she couldn't take care of the crap in her own life, she might as well try to help others with their own, right?
"I know. I never consider it, either. But I'm in a different position than you. I haven't seen anyone I'd call family in decades, not even sure if they want me back at this point." That hurt. Too much. Move on, Danvers. "Plus, you're gonna get old and fragile someday, right? Probably need a plan." She smirked and sipped the whiskey. Nice recovery, Carol! Yup. Half a bottle of scotch and she was finally starting to feel it.