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Sunday, June 22nd, 2014 04:37 am (UTC)
Her fingertips lightly moved against the surface of the table while she got the answers that not only S.H.I.E.L.D wanted but that she also needed to know anyway, they still weren’t quite sure about where he was being taken and she wasn’t sure if he knew where, she was going to ask that eventually, there were other things she needed to get out of the way first, even if the answers were ones that she didn’t liked at the moment but it was going to help her to understand him.

“…When you malfunctioned,” Her expression remaining carefully and perfectly blank, even though she was seething inside, having once again thrown in her face and by his own account that he was seen as nothing more than a tool and not an actual being pissed her off. “And what exactly did they considered malfunctioning?”

Her fingers stopped her slow movements and she tilted her head a bit. “Do you want me to stay longer here with you?” She wasn’t exactly in control of the times, but she was sure if she asked they might leave her here longer. “Well yes, but that doesn’t necessarily means that you enjoy the taste and maybe we can find something you will like better.”

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