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sam wilson ([personal profile] wingedman) wrote2017-03-02 09:07 pm
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ikols: them good girls (♀ this one's for them hood girls)

[personal profile] ikols 2017-03-27 07:45 pm (UTC)(link)
[ Mid-yawn, she glances over at the noise. Stark would barrel in announcing his presence, the Captain less so but just as loud. As far as Loki knows, those are the only two housemates up and out, and the hour is ungodly (she would know) enough for visitors to be classified as Hela Rude rude as Hela, get it. Curious, she heads to the front door and opens it while itching at her bedhead.

Oh. This one she's seen from afar, fraternising with her world's Captain. ]


... It's too early for avenging.
ikols: i'm so pretty (♀ gotta kiss myself)

[personal profile] ikols 2017-03-27 08:49 pm (UTC)(link)
[ ... That is a nice smile. How manipulative! ]

It is. [ Folding her arms with an amiable neutrality, Loki leans on the door-frame to block his entrance. ] Why don't you fly back to your own floor and cook something up, I wonder?
ikols: you lose (♀ you try to melt my heart)

[personal profile] ikols 2017-03-27 09:12 pm (UTC)(link)
Yes, well, those are the guys. I suspect they never thought you'd be interrupting a lady's breakfast.

[ Because why would they? But whatever, Loki will imply they're just rude bags of dicks with a smile on her face (looking Sam over). ]
ikols: but i hate to overrate you (♀ i don't hate you)

[personal profile] ikols 2017-03-27 09:36 pm (UTC)(link)
Mmm. [ Sizing him up, she pushes off the wall and heads inside with a sway in her hips. ] A better offer than I'd get off them, I suppose. I hope you like bacon rolls and the ketchup condiment.
ikols: bone for bone (♀ i want to break him)

[personal profile] ikols 2017-03-27 10:52 pm (UTC)(link)
Sam Wilson, the Falcon. Your username on the network told me as much.

[ Back at the grill, bacon is flipped and she tips the grease from a pan onto each slice of a bun. Classy. ]

Take a seat. [ The breakfast bar isn't set but that's where she nods, next drizzling Special Sauce on her works of culinary art. ] Do you want OJ, a beer, or water?
ikols: if i were you (♀ i wouldn't)

[personal profile] ikols 2017-03-27 11:08 pm (UTC)(link)
We've a number of supers living on this floor, alcohol is less intoxicating than it is merely palatable. And we're out of coffee or I would have offered, so blame Stark for that.

[ Three bacon rolls are served up to him on a plate, seated or not, and she drifts away to the fridge to fetch the OJ. ]
ikols: blood runs cold (♀ if you love like that)

[personal profile] ikols 2017-03-28 10:43 am (UTC)(link)
That means you're cooler. I know one Hawkeye who would be offended if I didn't point that out.

[ Joining Sam at the breakfast bar with her own plate, she tucks into her meal while slumped with a chin in-hand. ]

You're welcome. I like to cook and I seem to be the only person on this floor who knows how.
ikols: hot damn (♀ i'm too hot)

[personal profile] ikols 2017-03-28 06:48 pm (UTC)(link)
Clint Barton shares the title Hawkeye with Kate Bishop. There's a group called the Young Avengers, or was at one point, that echoed the powers of their elder counterpart. If you meet Billy Kaplan, AKA Wiccan, you should know he's a reality-warper like his mother the Scarlet Witch. He's sleeping right now, though. A growing boy.

[ Taking a looooong sip of her OJ, watching him over the rim. ]
ikols: stylin wilin living it up (♀ straight masterpiece)

[personal profile] ikols 2017-03-28 07:01 pm (UTC)(link)
It is and I know.

[ Trying to lighten his suspicions with a flirtatious wink, she bites into her next roll with gusto. Only once having sucked her fingers clean does she go on. ]

I learned how to cook in Manhattan, the variety of dishes on offer was appealing. I like having options! [ In, well, everything. ] If I come to your dinner, what would you like me to make?
ikols: i'm so pretty (♀ gotta kiss myself)

[personal profile] ikols 2017-03-28 07:28 pm (UTC)(link)
I do love New York.

[ He's cute and not running in the opposite direction. Excellent. Biting a finger as she listens to him, her shrug brings Loki forward over the breakfast bar. Out of sight below, similarly black-nailed toes pat at Sam's shin. ]

I can handle a bulk order if you give me enough time to prepare. [ For cooking, of course. She sits in place with the subtle sway of a snake, a verdant gaze locked on Sam unblinkingly. ] Can I say that you invited me, Sam? I'd feel more welcome if I had your, ah, backing.
ikols: you lose (♀ you try to melt my heart)

[personal profile] ikols 2017-03-28 07:45 pm (UTC)(link)
Aren't you generous. I'm sure they'll behave if it's your shindig.

[ Coiling a bare ankle around his clothed one. ]

Why don't you set a different date too, one just for you and me? We could get to know each other better. I mean, I don't even have my make-up on, you have to give me the advantage some time.

[ If she could cut him off from his friends, even for a little while, then she might be able to learn more about them through him; a younger timeline of Avengers who aren't part of a mayfly-verse? Intriguing. She's got a feeling that their youthful Captain America is somehow familiar, too ...

That's not how it is dressed up though, with Loki serving up a small smile seemingly just for Sam. ]
ikols: won't you be a good sister (♀ pose with your brother)

[personal profile] ikols 2017-03-28 07:55 pm (UTC)(link)
[ Aw, nuts. ]

Maybe I'm shy.

[ Which is when the footplay ceases and she sits back, picking at her food coquettishly. ]

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