most certainly not lucas hood (
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maskormenace2016-10-08 10:39 am
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This is Hood.
[ The sounds are unmistakable; the clinking of glasses, soft rock music, muted chatter. Hood's on a bar, be it for the booze or for the memories, he ain't telling. It's a little bit of both, really. At least in there he can pretend the crazy world he's been dumped into exists at all. As long as he doesn't walk out again there's nothing to worry, right? ]
Someone fucked up. [ There's a hint of irritation in his voice. ] They wanted a hero, they got me. I'm honored, really, but I sort of quit that life. [ Being a cop and being a hero aren't exactly the same, but that's as close as he's ever going to get. ]
I get it, though. No going back, at least not willingly. Fine. [ A pause; that whiskey isn't going to drink itself. ]
Just... you go your way, I go mine. Got it.
Good.
[ As if he would wait for an actual reply, pffft. ]
[ The sounds are unmistakable; the clinking of glasses, soft rock music, muted chatter. Hood's on a bar, be it for the booze or for the memories, he ain't telling. It's a little bit of both, really. At least in there he can pretend the crazy world he's been dumped into exists at all. As long as he doesn't walk out again there's nothing to worry, right? ]
Someone fucked up. [ There's a hint of irritation in his voice. ] They wanted a hero, they got me. I'm honored, really, but I sort of quit that life. [ Being a cop and being a hero aren't exactly the same, but that's as close as he's ever going to get. ]
I get it, though. No going back, at least not willingly. Fine. [ A pause; that whiskey isn't going to drink itself. ]
Just... you go your way, I go mine. Got it.
Good.
[ As if he would wait for an actual reply, pffft. ]
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[ Not buying it, you sound way too righteous ]
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So what did you do back home?
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I don't tell things to strangers.
[ Liar, he doesn't tell things to anyone. ]
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[She's just going to make stupid assumptions until she finally gets him to spill.]
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[ Spandex is more like Job's speed, he thinks. ]
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Except that one time...
[That she stood outside of Stark Tower. Shut up.]
You gotta give me something here. You've made me way too curious now.
[AKA she's bored.]
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[ A woman in spandex. Color him intrigued. ]
Come over for a drink, first.
[ This is a bad idea. ]
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[Daisy cocked a brow at that. She had heard the noise in the background, but that didn't give her a location. Other than a bar.]
Where?
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[ Either she wants to come or not, he's okay with both.
A moment later he sends her his location. ]
I'll even buy the first round.
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Getting up out of bed:]
Be there in a bit.
[Getting changed into something other than pajamas, Daisy headed out to meet this guy she just met at a bar. What? A free drink was a free drink.
Now she just had to figure out which person in this bar was him.]
Here now. Where are you sitting?
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He saw her the moment she walked in, of course, so when she looks over they'll eyes will meet.
He doesn't say a word, doesn't make a movement. He just stares deep into her eyes and waits for her to come over. ]
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Moving towards him, Daisy shoved her hands in her back pockets.]
Either you're Hood or just some guy staring at me.
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Take a risk, then.
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Well, you don't exactly look like a superhero.
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[ A soft shrug. ]
I'm taking it as a compliment.
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It's all the black, right?
[To be fair, she use to wear dresses and color a lot more a few years ago.]
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Maybe, but not quite. You look...
[ He stops himself, turning to take a drink. Maybe he's coming too strong. ]
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I look...?
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[ There we go. His stare remains intense, but it melts away a bit. ]
You look like you're done being a hero.
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Daisy should look away but instead she just continues to stare right back at him.]
So do you.
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[ Not in the traditional way. Or in many ways. ]
But I know a thing or two about disappointment. Cheers.
[ And clink goes the glasses. ]
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[Well this conversation was going great.]
So you going to give me a peek into Lucas Hood's life?
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[ Another small shrug. ]
You're still a stranger.
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