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Carol Danvers ([info]cpt_marvel) wrote in [info]snapthread,
@ 2019-07-24 13:27:00

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Entry tags:carol danvers (mcu), nyx ulric

Who: Carol Danvers (MCU) and Nyx
What: Contemplating an unexpected surprise
Where: Pancho's
When: Wednesday afternoon
Rating: TBD



Carol was finally recovering from the past few weeks. Between being sick and the whole werewolf fiasco, there had been a lot of recovering to do. The bar was now repaired thanks to some help from Natasha and supplies from Nyx, and they were back up and running as usual. The whole town was getting better. Things were looking up.

And then she woke up this morning to an old, beat-up cardboard box sitting on the bartop. At first, she thought it was something someone had just dropped by. Maybe supplies from Klaus or Nyx. But her heart stopped when she opened it and just...stared. The first thing she pulled out was a framed photo of her and Maria, singing from over twenty years prior. Carol hadn't expected that tightening in her chest. Inside, more photos. Maria. Monica. T-shirts. And her dog tag. She picked it up, running her thumb over the burnt metal.

That had been three hours ago and now she sat at the bar, half a bottle of emptied Asgardian liquor next to her, that same framed photograph of Maria and her in her hand and classic 80s rock now playing on the bar's pitiful sound system. Shit. Whoever had brought this had some messed up sense of humor. She couldn't remember a time when she wanted to punch someone more in the face in her life. And that included Yon.



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[info]insomniashero
2019-07-25 09:17 pm UTC (link)
Nyx would have enjoyed knowing that she trusted him as much as she did. It was something he assumed didn't come lightly from her, and there was something about that trust he wanted to honor forever. Regardless, he'd be there for her as she needed him.

"Well, of course she is." Nyx corrected, because he hoped neither Monica or Maria were gone from the world. With some hope, maybe Carol could get out and go be with who she wanted, and live the life she wanted to be part of. Though people like them, never got what they wanted, only heartache from the things they missed.

The box seemed filled with more and more stuff, and it just was surprising to Nyx, but he didn't move fromt he spot, just to make sure Carol had all the time she needed. Carefully he looked to the dog tag. "Nah." Nyx responding pouring himself more booze and then reaching and pouring more of what she was drinking into her cup. "But all I have to say is without the memories you tend to lose focus on why you did all the things that you did." Nyx looked to his cup of liquor. "I lost my sister during the war. Our town was attacked and I was unable to save her." Nyx looked back to Carol. "That's what gives me strength to do what was needed to do." Nyx sighed swallowing the liquid in his cup, feeling the burn all the way through. "I refuse to let someone share the same fate as her, if I can help it." And he did a god damn good job at it.

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[info]cpt_marvel
2019-07-25 10:17 pm UTC (link)
She was grateful for the booze and the comment. A small and a nod as she reached over and pulled the drink towards her. He was right. It gave her focus. Knowing who she was given her purpose. And if she hadn't gotten those memories back, she'd probably still be a part of Star Force. She'd still be a tool for the Kree Empire.

She drank and nodded. She understood the pain of loss and turned to look at him with a sad expression before putting a hand on his shoulder and squeezing it hard. "To lost loves?" She raised her cup in a toast before taking another long drink.

"She'd be proud of you, I think. You're a good man, Nyx."

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[info]insomniashero
2019-07-26 01:27 pm UTC (link)
Sometimes all you needed was that purpose, and everything else fell right into place. For Nyx it was never a question what he had to do, but more a how was he going to achieve his goals. Despite his driving force being his sister and not saving her, and how did that haunt him, but he would use that as his driving force to ensure that he could stop that from happening to others.

A low smile, Nyx raised his glass some equally. "Yes." He would agree. Nyx swallowed what remained in his glass before laughing at Carol calling him a good man. He had heard that more than expected. Though he heard it enough and did good things, never felt as if he was a good man.

"Thank you, Carol." Nyx muttered. " But I'm okay at best."

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[info]cpt_marvel
2019-07-26 04:43 pm UTC (link)
She chuckled and shook her head. "Yeah, keep talking. If you're just okay where you come from, your world is much better off than my world," Carol chuckled with another shake of her head before her eyes went to the metal in her hands.

She closed her fist around it and finished what was in her glass, knowing she was going to feel this in the morning. "Thanks, though. For uh...hearing me out. And forgiving me when I totally forget about this conversation tomorrow."

That wasn't true. She wasn't going to forget it that easily, especially with such a potent reminder sitting on the bar in front of them.

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[info]insomniashero
2019-07-26 05:12 pm UTC (link)
She had a way with words. "I am just one man, one soldier, one person. I'm not some grand being." Nyx laughed. "It takes many to change the world, not just one. All I wanted to do is pave the way for people to have a brighter future." Nyx shook his head. "That doesn't make me any better than the next person." He smiled right at her.

"Hey. What are friends for, if not for being there when you're down?" Nyx shrugged poured more into his cup. "I'm sure you'd of done the same." Nyx commented. The man shrugged a little regarding her forgetting the conversation. He'd doubt that, but he'd not bring it up. There wasn't any purpose for him to dredge up the memories, if she wanted to talk, he'd be there. If not, he wasn't worried about it.

"Just know, I'm a message away." Nyx offered a happy smile. "Anytime you need."

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[info]cpt_marvel
2019-07-26 07:36 pm UTC (link)
Carol took a drink and nodded, smiling at Nyx and definitely feeling that alcohol weighing heavily on her mind. She just felt tired. "Hope you don't mind if I kick you out a little early...."

She didn't mean to be inhospitable, but it was....a lot. The photos. Talking about them. She sighed. "I'm just tired." Even if the evening was just inching closer, Carol already felt like it was time to close up the bar and trudge to bed. Sleep it off. Maybe for a few days.

"But uh...thanks again, Nyx. Feel free to take the bottle." She carefully got off the stool, reaching into the box to grab that same picture she'd been looking at earlier and offering him a brief smile as she grabbed the Asgardian bottle to go with her.

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[info]insomniashero
2019-07-26 08:14 pm UTC (link)
Nyx bursted out laughing with her politely kicking him out. "Done." Nyx capped the bottle he was drinking from and set it behind the bar. "Nah, I don't need this." Nyx smiled sliding of his barstool. Putting a hand on her shoulder he gave a light squeeze.

"Seriously. I got your back. You need to talk, let me know."

With that said, Nyx left the bar. The short visit was nice, but left him wanting for more interaction. Maybe he'd go find something to entertain him through the doors.

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