[The desire to be defensive is there because well, she gets defensive with anyone about Clint. But also she knows it's a true statement so she let's it slide.]
There's a bunch of us right? Why wouldn't there be a bunch of them?
[She frowns at that. Sharon's right in that she should be thinking about it better. However a bit too much of it has spent dealing with PTSD from being kidnaped for a second time in her life by an alien species. ]
I met Quake in the maze. She didn't know Clint. I'd assume that if we figure out if Natasha and Daisy know each other it would be the easiest way to confirm if they're from the same world for sure.
Doreen too. [She adds, she'd run into her recently as well but then she shakes her head and gives her a serious look.]
Don't worry about it. It's not like we didn't all fucking deal with the skrull bullshit. [Which is true, they all dealt with the invasion, some even were captured for a bit too, but no one nearly as long as Bobbi. She doesn't hold it against people though, not really. It's just a fact of life.]
[ They all have their own traumas, their own nightmares they cart around with them. They're used to it. But this place... is weaponizing them. And even without that, this wouldn't be the first time either she or Bobbi got dragged to a world or dimension without warning. ]
Oh you know, as good as can be expected. [She shoves some fries into her mouth as if to cut herself off from saying something bad about Clint. The night before had actually been good for once so she's going to try not to talk too much shit about him.
[ She reaches into a pocket where she'd stashed one of the cards and pieces of another. The one she hands to Bobbi reads: Hi, my name is Sharon Carter! Ask me about Dimension Z!
The other had been ripped carefully into pieces, but selects one and puts it on the table: ...illed Captain America. ]
Dicks. [She makes a face and digs one out of her bag that says. Hi I'm Bobbi Morse and I was kidnapped by aliens. to show Sharon that she'd have the best idea. The worst thing about it was that she was relieved it was aliens for the worst one they gave her. Nothing about the Phantom Rider who had kidnapped, drugged and brain washed her into being his lover. Who ended her marriage and then continued to stalk her over the years since. ]
You'd think they'd at least give you something cool like 'Ask me how I lead a bad ass team of women to lead a prison breakout against evil' now that would be a conversation starter for you.
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[ Bobbi focus! ]
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[ ... ]
Never mind, I don't want to know.
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It's complicated. [She takes a big bite of her burger and shrugs.]
We were dealing with some other crap when it came up anyways. Like the fact that he was processing some other Natasha.
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[ Look they've all seen the network conversations! ]
You think they're all from the same other universe?
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There's a bunch of us right? Why wouldn't there be a bunch of them?
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That it isn't working that way... well. It makes me curious.
[ Finally, she picks up her own burger, arching her eyebrows at Bobbi over it. ]
You're the scientist. What do you think?
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I met Quake in the maze. She didn't know Clint. I'd assume that if we figure out if Natasha and Daisy know each other it would be the easiest way to confirm if they're from the same world for sure.
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You, me, Clint, Kate, a handful of X-Men from our world...
Steve, Bucky, Nat, Quake, and who knows who else from the other.
[ Listing it out... doesn't help. It's still fucking weird. ]
Yeah, I got nothing.
[ But speaking of Clint (again): she puts down her burger and folds her arms on the table, looking over at Bobbi. ]
Hey... sorry, by the way. About that thing I said about Clint and shapeshifters, in the maze. I forgot. I'm an ass.
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Don't worry about it. It's not like we didn't all fucking deal with the skrull bullshit. [Which is true, they all dealt with the invasion, some even were captured for a bit too, but no one nearly as long as Bobbi. She doesn't hold it against people though, not really. It's just a fact of life.]
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[ They all have their own traumas, their own nightmares they cart around with them. They're used to it. But this place... is weaponizing them. And even without that, this wouldn't be the first time either she or Bobbi got dragged to a world or dimension without warning. ]
How're you holding up?
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Maybe.]
Get any fun cards at coffee time?
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[ She reaches into a pocket where she'd stashed one of the cards and pieces of another. The one she hands to Bobbi reads: Hi, my name is Sharon Carter! Ask me about Dimension Z!
The other had been ripped carefully into pieces, but selects one and puts it on the table: ...illed Captain America. ]
You know. My greatest hits.
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You'd think they'd at least give you something cool like 'Ask me how I lead a bad ass team of women to lead a prison breakout against evil' now that would be a conversation starter for you.
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[ She shakes her head and starts methodically shredding the first card. ]
At least Steve didn't see these. That would have been a bunch of questions he's not ready to hear the answers for.