[ Of course, she took easy lit classes, learning about the history of cult classics – of short stories and cautionary tales people never listen to. The irony isn't lost on her and she knows it. She harps as much as she teases, making things one long-lasting headache for the webhead, but what cat didn't? It was in her nature, if they were sticking to animal motifs and all. The idle texts did continue back and forth, sure – but she was already digging through her bag to slip her goggles into her lap idly. ]
Without me? I'm hurt. Wounded.
[ Half-attention, she nods every so often to him after the briefing begins. Even after all these years, she could shut her eyes and enjoy the exposition of nerdiness – be it something science-related, justice-related, or... well... heroics. He didn't need a hero now. No Avenger or even a Hero for Hire – she hung that up long ago. He needs a thief, and she was born to be one. Gazing back up to him, there's a coyness in the way she laughs – like he should have knew better. ]
So, if that's the game we're playing... we break into the museum – which, trust me, isn't bad – and cut them off. I... may have... taken a Latverian sword to pay for my down deposit of my first condo? I doubt they upped the security. Never even set the alarm off.
[ Felicia's pulling out a tablet soon after, the Tinkerer's latest gift to her – wanting to expand past weaponry and simple costuming. It was the equivalent of a Window's Vista but... it works. It lights up, her eyes wincing shortly after with an annoyed tone. ]
And if this fancy egg, which going to go ahead and rule out Wakanda and put it more on the mythical side if the Hand wants it, is where I think it is –
[ A few dull taps and he'd find a nice little map, a 3D rendering of the museum. Maybe from 4-5 years ago, but – ]
It'll be easiest to go through this vent after we cut the A/C unit on the roof.
[ If he can nerd out, so can she! Infiltration! Using her powers and skills for good! Woohoo! Felicia looks absolutely beaming, like she jumped into the fire with no questions asked. It was Spider, after all, and ... well, she bends her priorities a bit for him. ]
Guess you'll have to keep those buggy eyes on me to make sure I'm on my best behavior, then.
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Without me? I'm hurt. Wounded.
[ Half-attention, she nods every so often to him after the briefing begins. Even after all these years, she could shut her eyes and enjoy the exposition of nerdiness – be it something science-related, justice-related, or... well... heroics. He didn't need a hero now. No Avenger or even a Hero for Hire – she hung that up long ago. He needs a thief, and she was born to be one. Gazing back up to him, there's a coyness in the way she laughs – like he should have knew better. ]
So, if that's the game we're playing... we break into the museum – which, trust me, isn't bad – and cut them off. I... may have... taken a Latverian sword to pay for my down deposit of my first condo? I doubt they upped the security. Never even set the alarm off.
[ Felicia's pulling out a tablet soon after, the Tinkerer's latest gift to her – wanting to expand past weaponry and simple costuming. It was the equivalent of a Window's Vista but... it works. It lights up, her eyes wincing shortly after with an annoyed tone. ]
And if this fancy egg, which going to go ahead and rule out Wakanda and put it more on the mythical side if the Hand wants it, is where I think it is –
[ A few dull taps and he'd find a nice little map, a 3D rendering of the museum. Maybe from 4-5 years ago, but – ]
It'll be easiest to go through this vent after we cut the A/C unit on the roof.
[ If he can nerd out, so can she! Infiltration! Using her powers and skills for good! Woohoo! Felicia looks absolutely beaming, like she jumped into the fire with no questions asked. It was Spider, after all, and ... well, she bends her priorities a bit for him. ]
Guess you'll have to keep those buggy eyes on me to make sure I'm on my best behavior, then.