002 ✦ Video/Action for Coffee Shop

[sorryitasedyou]

Ok, I'll try and keep this short and sweet. There should have been a little gift outside your door in the form of chocolate with a nifty logo on it.

[A task that would have been ridiculously annoying if she hadn't had help in the form of one Percy Jackson.]

Since I've been here for like 6ish months, and it's clear I'm not going home any time soon - I figured I might as well do something semi-productive.

[No, this has absolutely nothing to do with her recent death - nope. Not at all.]

Coffee shop's open for business on the 1st floor. You can't miss it - it's right next to the training center so stop in and get your java fix sometime. Also, I guess if people want to help out, I def won't say no.

[It's not like it's a legit legit business with paperwork and things like paychecks. Makes things way less messy that way.]

One more thing before I forget - if I'm not around, I don't object to people doing their own thing as long as you don't burn it down or break everything and leave a mess in your wake. That happens and I'll find you and I will kick your butt. Don't think that I won't. Because I will.

[Or she'll call for back-up to do the butt kicking. DETAILS.]

I'll be here hanging out so stop in and say hi. We also have pie courtesy of Ned, so that's a thing. There's also non-caffeinated drinks like tea and decaf if caffeine isn't your thing.

Oh!If anybody's up for it, I'm totes looking for guinea pigs to test coffee things out on so just let me know if you're game.

[And with that that, she ends the feed and returns to setting up various colored coffee mugs behind the bar.]

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[sorryitasedyou]

[Good thing she's a pretty good swimmer. It's just kind of the way she functions, seeing how far she can run before she needs to turn herself back. Or how far before someone else pulls her back. Since her experience in dealing with chatting with the real version of the guy who killed her is kind of non-existent, proper protocol is being made up as she goes.

With a nod, she wordlessly leads him towards the back room, taking a steadying breath as she steps through the doorway. The room feels surprisingly smaller than before, sure that has something to do with the emotions coursing through her.]

[glumshoe]

[ Good swimmers are a requirement with Will, who is often spilling over his own brim or bringing the flood down around him. Darcy's struggle isn't a blip on the map, but she is one of many that's brushed shoulders with Will and become collateral. It's part and parcel with Wonderland that he sees the past and present differently and overlapping, the cognitive dissonance of knowing Beverly Katz died and hasn't died, knowing that Darcy was eviscerated and is leading him into her private room, two deaths that weighed, weigh, and will weigh.

Will observes as he follows, the subtle rise and fall in her shoulders, and falls back crossing the threshold, wandering deeper into the room at a slower pace. ]

Is there anything I can offer outside of apology?

[sorryitasedyou]

[Collateral comes with the human job description back home, especially when aliens and gods get involved. It's a bitter pill to swallow, but an honest one.

It's hard for her to find the right words, almost tempted to ask if he knew the details of her death - of what had happened after... What had left her clothes in such a state.]

Do you know - Do you know why he did it?

[Was there anything that she needed to do to stay off the radar to be more accurate - make sure the message she'd had in her mirror wouldn't ring true...]

[glumshoe]

[ It doesn't have to be gods, just men who think they are.

But the truth is that there isn't an explanation for it that doesn't reflect on Will as well; if it is in his Mirror, it's in him, and pushed in just the right way over the course of weeks and months, who's to say it wouldn't have been aside from Will's own morality, screaming in the dark? ]

Because it made him feel powerful. More so when we are all powerless in this place.

[sorryitasedyou]

[She's not going to judge him for his mirror's actions. If she did that, she would have to judge Bucky and Natasha as well. Their mirror's were far closer to a truth than she wanted to accept - especially where Bucky was concerned. If she started down that path, she'd never feel comfortable being alone with any of them ever again. Even the best people were capable of horrible things.]

Makes sense... Or as much sense as is possible with this kinda crap. I -

[Hmm. Nope. Over-thinking it won't help. Didn't help a month ago - won't help now.]

He left me a message on my mirror earlier today.