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Carol Danvers (cpt_marvel) wrote in snapthread,

Carol was paying close attention to the girl's body language all the while, noticing the little things. Like how she gripped the glassware, and how her shoulders were set. Carol was better at people watching than she sometimes let on. It game with dealing with so many different species. Sometimes communication wasn't exactly universal, but a lot of the time it was. Certain muscles tensed. Eyes usually spoke volumes.

Then the girl took the shot and Carol smirked and poured her another.

"You don't have to go fast, you know. Water?" She didn't really wait for an answer, reaching to the mini-fridge under the bar and grabbing a bottle, setting it down in front of Hermione.

"They haven't led to anywhere that the people here know or recognize- well, they lead to places we might know, but either in the wrong time or in a different universe. We went to Las Vegas last week," she actually smirked at the memory, taking another long drink and trying to push past the shit that had come from that trip. Fuck.

"But it wasn't a Vegas any of us from Earth knew....little differences, ya know? You are from Earth, aren't you?" She took in the girl's clothes and her accent, then cocked her head to the side.

"You wouldn't happen to be a magic user?"

Most of the wizards they had so far were British and dressed in a similar matter. Carol had a hunch...