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maskirovka) wrote2018-04-08 02:44 pm
maskirovka) wrote2018-04-08 02:44 pm
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He's a biocomputer nerd from Xerxes, babe. I don't trust anyone who can add numbers that high in his head.
Besides, you're getting all lathered for nothing, dorogoy. It was an "official" date, if that helps explain things.
He's a biocomputer nerd from Xerxes, babe. I don't trust anyone who can add numbers that high in his head.
Besides, you're getting all lathered for nothing, dorogoy. It was an "official" date, if that helps explain things.
Well at least we're agreed on not trusting him.
Alright, I can cut you slack on account of that.
Still can't believe he tried to kiss you.
Alright, I can cut you slack on account of that.
Still can't believe he tried to kiss you.
You know what it takes to earn my trust, Reaper. :P
How much slack, exactly?
Why not? You did. Remember?
How much slack, exactly?
Why not? You did. Remember?
me too! i can't wait to see him protective of her in a fight bc you know it'll happen
survivedmars
2018-04-11 02:39 am (UTC)(link)
That I do. ;P
Enough.
I don't know, I might have to be reminded.
Enough.
I don't know, I might have to be reminded.
lmao, definitely! while she's just over here takin' care of bidness like a badass, ho hum
maskirovka
2018-04-11 02:42 am (UTC)(link)
Good. Don't forget.
An evasion, not an answer, Soldier.
Then get your ass over here.
An evasion, not an answer, Soldier.
Then get your ass over here.
I don't plan on it.
Do I really need to voice what you already know?
On my way.
Do I really need to voice what you already know?
On my way.
ditto. she has this weakness for dangerous competent men.
maskirovka
2018-04-11 03:08 am (UTC)(link)
I'll hold you to that.
No, but you can SHOW me, instead. How's that?
TELL ME YOU ARE ON THE MOTORCYCLE.
No, but you can SHOW me, instead. How's that?
TELL ME YOU ARE ON THE MOTORCYCLE.
MAYBE.
Although I hear texting and driving is a bad thing.
Although I hear texting and driving is a bad thing.
YOU'D BETTER BE. [ Because that is a sexy, sexy man on a sexy, sexy machine. Yeah. He'd better be. ]
The stop texting and DRIVE.
The stop texting and DRIVE.
I'll have you know I'm texting at red lights. Like a responsible driver.
Since when do you stop for red lights?
When there's a cop two blocks back.
Unless you want to pay my ticket for running reds.
Unless you want to pay my ticket for running reds.
Fair point.
[ but ]
You do know I can make those go away, right?
[ but ]
You do know I can make those go away, right?
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And flirt a little with the waitress. She's been eyeing you all night long. Give her something to giggle over.
You'll have to attract a LITTLE attention, just enough to keep everyone else from watching ME. Unless you'd rather slip into the manager's office and extract the intel from his jerry-rigged wall safe.
Either or.
And flirt a little with the waitress. She's been eyeing you all night long. Give her something to giggle over.
You'll have to attract a LITTLE attention, just enough to keep everyone else from watching ME. Unless you'd rather slip into the manager's office and extract the intel from his jerry-rigged wall safe.
Either or.
I did used to be quite the lady's man, until Steve suddenly gained 140 pounds of muscle on me and stole the show.
Bet you I can make her blush in ten minutes tops.
Bet you I can make her blush in ten minutes tops.
So I've heard. I can imagine that was quite a shock. Well, here's a perfect opportunity to get your groove back, so to speak, so give it a shot.
Although let me know beforehand if she manages to convince you to take her home; I'm not planning on sitting here and waiting for you, Barnes.
Although let me know beforehand if she manages to convince you to take her home; I'm not planning on sitting here and waiting for you, Barnes.
God.
[When was the last time he's actually gotten laid?
Never mind, he doesn't want to think about it.]
I'll be sure to. We've got plenty to do here, after all.
[When was the last time he's actually gotten laid?
Never mind, he doesn't want to think about it.]
I'll be sure to. We've got plenty to do here, after all.
Yes? Was there something?
[ Okay, she's teasing, she can't help it. But yeah, Natasha doesn't want to think about it either, although that particular mental image is nearly enough to--
Yeah. Never mind. Best to focus on the mission. ]
We do, yeah. So let's get at it, all right? I'll head for the stairs, ninety seconds. Watch the big guy on your eight o'clock; SIG in a shoulder holster beneath the jacket. Could be undercover Federal.
[ Okay, she's teasing, she can't help it. But yeah, Natasha doesn't want to think about it either, although that particular mental image is nearly enough to--
Yeah. Never mind. Best to focus on the mission. ]
We do, yeah. So let's get at it, all right? I'll head for the stairs, ninety seconds. Watch the big guy on your eight o'clock; SIG in a shoulder holster beneath the jacket. Could be undercover Federal.
I see him.
Doesn't look like much, right now.
[But his attention is now entirely on the man, as much as it can be while still playing the part of being the average patron. Even if he does get odd looks every now and then because he's still wearing thick leather gloves.]
He's looking tense, whoever he is.
Doesn't look like much, right now.
[But his attention is now entirely on the man, as much as it can be while still playing the part of being the average patron. Even if he does get odd looks every now and then because he's still wearing thick leather gloves.]
He's looking tense, whoever he is.
Thankfully, it didn't take long for her to finish her work at the outpost station, and after securing that the facility wouldn't be viable for any information extraction--I.E. it exploded not three minutes after her ship broke through the asteroid's thin atmosphere--Natasha piloted her small ship through the rest of the meteor field and landed without interference at the coordinates provided.
There was a mild delay at the shuttleport; her craft bore no outward markings, but once the internal scan had finally completed and the sigul of House Krasnaya flashed bright red across all monitors, she'd continued on her way without interference. Wise decision, that one.
The Blue Brezak wasn't far, thankfully, and Natasha stepped inside slowly, letting her eyes adjust from the brightness outside, pushing back her plain black hood. It only took a moment to locate her quarry, though she didn't miss the wary glances directed her way as she moved through the tables; they were expected, and she'd have probably been disappointed had there been none.
She slid smoothly into the empty booth across from Han, resting her elbows on the table as her head tilted with a slow smile. "Heya, handsome." She stole a swallow from his glass before sliding it back over. "Got room for one more?" The Wookie she hadn't seen yet, but she had no doubt Chewbacca was nearby.
There was a mild delay at the shuttleport; her craft bore no outward markings, but once the internal scan had finally completed and the sigul of House Krasnaya flashed bright red across all monitors, she'd continued on her way without interference. Wise decision, that one.
The Blue Brezak wasn't far, thankfully, and Natasha stepped inside slowly, letting her eyes adjust from the brightness outside, pushing back her plain black hood. It only took a moment to locate her quarry, though she didn't miss the wary glances directed her way as she moved through the tables; they were expected, and she'd have probably been disappointed had there been none.
She slid smoothly into the empty booth across from Han, resting her elbows on the table as her head tilted with a slow smile. "Heya, handsome." She stole a swallow from his glass before sliding it back over. "Got room for one more?" The Wookie she hadn't seen yet, but she had no doubt Chewbacca was nearby.
And he's ordering drinks but not actually drinking them. He's acting, just like we are. His eyes are still too alert. He's been communicating with the goon behind me, might be a partner.
I'll try to get the goon to follow me, you work on the waitress and keep the first one in your eyeline. If he starts something, finish it. We can't afford any loose ends. I'm going dark on mobile, activate ear-comms.
I'll try to get the goon to follow me, you work on the waitress and keep the first one in your eyeline. If he starts something, finish it. We can't afford any loose ends. I'm going dark on mobile, activate ear-comms.
Copy that.
[And turn on the ear-comm he will, forcing his attention on the waitress, who looks delighted every time he smiles at her.
She's got a cute smile; with any luck, she'll be uninvolved in this entirely, so he can send her on her merry way after a night of flirting. Hopefully without a gunfight.]
[And turn on the ear-comm he will, forcing his attention on the waitress, who looks delighted every time he smiles at her.
She's got a cute smile; with any luck, she'll be uninvolved in this entirely, so he can send her on her merry way after a night of flirting. Hopefully without a gunfight.]
[ There's static at first, but the transmission clears only moments later. Stark-Tech at its finest, of course. ]
I'm upstairs. The goon...well, he'll wake up. Eventually. The manager's office is...locked, of course. Hmm...
[ Rustlings emanate over the comm, there's a small click, then Natasha's voice again. ]
I'm in. Give that girl your best grin, Barnes. Keep that maybe-Fed down there, I'll be...maybe ten minutes. Don't want to blow this place to hell and back.
I'm upstairs. The goon...well, he'll wake up. Eventually. The manager's office is...locked, of course. Hmm...
[ Rustlings emanate over the comm, there's a small click, then Natasha's voice again. ]
I'm in. Give that girl your best grin, Barnes. Keep that maybe-Fed down there, I'll be...maybe ten minutes. Don't want to blow this place to hell and back.
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