Sharon Carter (
from_the_outside) wrote2022-03-30 05:39 pm
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[Leipzig AU] good for trouble
Busan glitters like a disco ball in the night, and no one gives them a second glance as they stroll through the fish market, Sharon in her white dress on Ross's arm, the rest of the team behind them. "Sophia," she says, warmly, and exchanges air kisses with the woman, her pink visor and plastic apron both bright. She knows to expect them, and after she pats Sharon fondly on the cheek, she nods them through.
They spread out through the casino, the team's voices low in her ear. She stays by Ross, playing the part of arm candy, applauding when he wins and consoling him when he loses.
There's no sign of Klaue yet, and the metal briefcase full of diamonds stays locked to the wrist of one of the other agents. "I'm going to get a drink," Sharon murmurs to Ross, and makes her way through the crowd to the bar.
The martinis here are fine, but not as good as Nat's.
They spread out through the casino, the team's voices low in her ear. She stays by Ross, playing the part of arm candy, applauding when he wins and consoling him when he loses.
There's no sign of Klaue yet, and the metal briefcase full of diamonds stays locked to the wrist of one of the other agents. "I'm going to get a drink," Sharon murmurs to Ross, and makes her way through the crowd to the bar.
The martinis here are fine, but not as good as Nat's.
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She turns to Ross. "What's the plan, sir?"
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"Wait for his Highness, Carter," he says. "The Task Force isn't running this op. The Wakandans have been after Klaue for a long time; we're going to be assisting, not leading."
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"Okay," she says, simply, and looks up at Bucky as her stomach growls. "What was that Shuri said about a kitchen?"
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Nakia pushes the door open into the comfortably appointed area with multiple chairs, tables, and couches, walls covered with Wakandan art on printed and woven fabrics, and a long counter with cabinets along one side of the room. Bucky lets go of Sharon's hand so that he can open a cabinet or two, showing their contents and including the hidden refrigerator cabinet, before he goes to start the coffee maker.
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She still feels perfectly fine, but out of deference to Bucky and her friends, she soon takes a seat on one of the couches, watching as Bucky makes a pot of coffee, as Ross pauses in front of one of the prints, clasping his hands behind his back and frowning as he considers the art. "Tony must have been like a kid in a candy store in this place," she observes, thinking back on the lab they'd just left.
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Nakia smiles. "We can remedy that. For next time."
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"Thank you."
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She shakes her head and settles lightly on the couch beside Sharon as Bucky goes over to Ross. "How are you feeling?" Nakia asks, searching her face. "With everything. I truly wish to know."
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Sharon sets the coffee in her lap and smooths a hand over the light fabric of the robe she's wearing, shaking her head. "Overwhelmed. Nakia, I really thought – "
She casts a quick glance Bucky's way and lowers her voice. "I really thought that was it," she murmurs. "When I woke up here I was sure it was just my brain having one last hallucinatory party."
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"Tired. A little sore. But I've felt worse after a tough sparring round. It's pretty hard to wrap my head around."
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Her eyes sparkle with warmth. "I am so glad to be able to show you my home at last."
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She lets go of Nakia's hand to put an arm around her friend's back. "And now you super owe me forever. Let's talk life debts."
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The sound draws both Bucky's and Ross's attention from where they're standing by the coffee maker. Under his breath, Ross mutters, "You're sure she's okay? Really okay?"
"Yes." Bucky pours a cup of coffee for himself and passes Ross an empty mug for his own. "She is. I promise."
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The place, and the people - especially certain people, and she meets Sharon's eyes in silent understanding.
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"I get it," she murmurs. "And I'm sure... Wakanda is very happy to have you back."
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"But I suspect you understand the choice."
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"Yeah," she says, quietly. Not that she had much of a choice before, but that's not really the point. She looks back at Nakia and deliberately lightens her tone. "Too bad. I was really hoping to have a queen in my friend circle."
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"Do you think T'Challa might let me stay for a little while?" she asks, not quite able to kill the wistful note in her voice.. She hates to do it, but Nakia is the one who understands best
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Gently, she adds, "He has missed you, you know."
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Not making him think she might die; not worrying her boss and her friends and requiring emergency evacuation to Shuri's table. Lifting her voice, she calls: "Hey, Barnes!"
Her smiling glance goes to Ross. "You, too, sir. Come on, there are plenty of seats."
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"Should I ask?" Bucky drawls, looking back and forth between the two women.
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"Did Shuri say T'Challa was going to come down?"
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