Carol Danvers (![[info]](https://www.insanejournal.com/img/userinfo.gif){kind=small} cpt_marvel) wrote in ![[info]](https://www.insanejournal.com/img/community.gif){kind=small} snapthread, |
"Ooo...a lieutenant. If I'd known that, I might have made you salute me when you came in." Carol winked and sipped her whiskey. Okay, she was flirting. Badly. Very badly. It had been mentioned before how less-than-subtle Carol could be.
Hearing Evaan talk go on about this Galatic Empire, Carol realized they really were from different parts of the universe. Or maybe different universes altogether. Either way, she didn't like the sound of the Empire. "Sounds like you needed Captain Marvel." She was half-kidding, half-not. Evaan's enemies sounded far too much like the Kree and many other aggressive civilizations Carol had fought against over the years.
CCarol stared right back, raising an eyebrow as if in a challenge for Evaan to suggest something (because Carol honestly was tempted to just tell Peter to take over and pull Evaan upstairs). Yup. Definitely going to be an interesting night. "Well, I'm pretty hard to blow up, considering. The offer still stands if you want me to help. Worst cause, I'll probably drain your battery."