[Text to Natasha Romanoff (MCU) after this]
» Picked something of yours up tonight. He's in holding at SHIELD.Again. Even you
» Picked something of yours up tonight. He's in holding at SHIELD.Again. Even you
A while ago, you offered me a position at the Clinic. I was looking into other work, but at the end of the day, I dislike violence. And fighting is not what I do for... anything but survival. The way these people are looking at me, I want to help them not scare them. I want to work at the Clinic.
Formal invitations will come another time, but we've set a date: December 12, 2015. We're planning a destination wedding, so more details will be coming later, but keep that date and the week before it free if possible.
I've been in touch with Skye. Paperwork should get filed. Akela, be at SHIELD in three hours and make sure Ward gets out tonight. Paperwork making Ward my responsibility and within my possession are already filed. Let me know if they're dragging their feet.Filtered: Grant Ward
Jasper, time to telecommute and make sure it's smooth sailing through the system, no one's making it take longer than it should.
You still remember how to contact me like this, right?
iron in thedoorway
-- Happy June 23rd
-- Let's never vacation to Latveria.
Jasper truly is up to his ... elbows... in a spot of an emergency at the moment. But I could probably help pass a message or two along if it's something life or death.
There are times where I can't help but think about how strange this place is. The ins and outs, the comings and goings, you make a life and you think it's stable, but then an arrival can turn it upside down.
And I realize that this is not endemic to this situation or this reality. After all, there have been times enough in my life where my world has shattered, or the entrance or exit of someone into it has changed it irrevocably - but it has a different feel here. At times it can feel almost like a theatrical rehearsal as you go through the same introduction over and over again, and even when someone stays, there's this rehearsed script you give them upon arrival - no it's not home, no we don't know how to get back, yes everyone is pulled from different times - what you knew at home? You'll know more and different things here and it will be like knowing the future, and yet not because your future here is unknown...
And I'm not really sure where I'm going with this.
How have you been?
All right, Fantastic Avengers, looks like we took another hit: Mikasa has been sent home. So now it's just the three of us, but maybe this business in Hell's Kitchen will stir up a few more recruits.
But i put in the paperwork, and I'll be the new team lead.
I know that there have been some explosions recently and the city seems to be in turmoil. Would any of you like to help out the next time it happens? Because let's face it, this city is going to erupt again. It happens in every reality, it seems.
Have you made any progress with the orb yet?