|| you have been so kind & understanding towards me + welcoming me in to the verse. I love that you’re always down to write with my muses and plot. You’re a fantastic writer & I love seeing you on the TL in general.
Both established leaders in their own right they often did not see eye to eye—and not just because of Scott’s visor. But Carol fundamentally respects him and, perhaps sometimes despite her better judgement, enjoys his company.
Every conversation between them tends +
Scott relents a throaty laugh at her mockery of his non-specifity.
“ Do you really wanna hear the details of how I sued the government and got them to give me a decommissioned Sentinel factory to house the X-Men while still being at war with them? ”
A provocative brow raised.
to feel heavy, maybe calculated at times. Like testing the waters of something unspoken.
Maybe being a telepath had its benefits after all, Carol idly wonders.
“I thought you were always full of ideas,” another tease.
“And yes! That’s precisely what I want to know,” +
answer.
“Right, of course. Just like my life is blah blah space stuff and intergalactic threat and the like. Thank you for being so specific, Scott.”
She playfully rolls her eyes.
“Do with that information what you will,” Carol teases, noting the provocative smirk that pulls at Scott’s mouth.
She finishes her cup of coffee with one big gulp before setting it down and walking closer to him. Crossing her arms over her chest while chuckling at Scott’s +