living just to keep going, going just to be sane, all the while not knowing, it's such a shame

[afallenstar]

Who: Anna Milton and Sharon Carter, Fun Ghoul (and potential other House 5 occupants), Kenzi, Galen, Jesse, Meg and River Tam [semi-open, see notes]
What: Angel Proofing, Supernatural Training and General Shenanigans
Where: House 3, House 5, House 11, House 16, House 20.
When: Days 46-49
Notes: This is a bit of a catch-all log for a lot of things I want to do, so I don't spam with loads of closed entries. If you want to nab yourself some sweet sweet Anna CR, shoot me a PM and you can have a thread too!

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[afallenstar]

It's kind of obvious by now that she's not human, so after a moment of eyeing him carefully she cracks. No point in walking around with injured legs when she really doesn't have to. In an instant the wounds disappear and she's left with holes in her jeans as the only evidence that there ever had been any to begin with. Clint so owes her a new pair of pants now.

"Well, it's hard to mean no harm when you're being shot at. Just a minor detail there." Seriously, any good will she had towards strangers in the attics of her friend disappeared right around the second time he shot her. Anna's a very patient creature, extraordinarily so, but she really doesn't take kindly to attempted injury, whether it's effective or not.

"If I tell you will you even believe me, or will you try to shoot me again?" It's a fair question, after all. She folds her arms over her chest, fixing him with a look just as irritated as she feels. This is so not how she had planned the night to go, and throwing in the additional stress of having to add another person who knows that she isn't human to her list just makes her even less willing to deal with more shooting. Civil conversations now, please and thank you, and she might just explain. "I'm not going to hurt you, I've got no interest in it. Now can you point that thing away from me?"

[greatatboats]

She had a point, but that didn't mean he was suddenly on her side. She appeared without warning in an area that was not her own. No one informed him that she would dropping by so it was suspicious when she just showed up. Maybe the old him had known more about her, but he had no idea who she was now. The whole memory loss thing was starting to become a burden. He was forgetting people who were apparently not forgetting him. But she didn't exactly know him to start with so maybe his shoot first and ask questions later tactic would work out.

She heals and that's not good. Maybe she's a God. Thor only ever appeared after the sound of thunder. Far as he knew Loki didn't have a disappearing act back then. He was a God, but he needed wheels. He wasn't just zapping himself into attics unannounced. Still if one knew of what happened with him then they might cut him a little bit of slack. He didn't want to be caught with his pants down again and have someone hijack his thoughts. Not again.

"Try me." It can't hurt. Not answering is only gonna make him want to shoot again. A person with something to hide is never good. This is coming from a man with a million and one things to hide. Still doesn't mean he likes other people not telling him everything. Makes him edgy. "Sure." He's lowered the bow to aim at the floor, but that doesn't mean he can't raise it just as quick at her face.

[afallenstar]

"See, look. We're getting somewhere now."

She doesn't ever spend much time up here, so Anna glances around for a moment before finding somewhere to rest against. An abandoned chest of drawers will do nicely, and she leans back against it for a moment. It's not too much stress to break eye contact with Clint - she's got a hell of an advantage on him, good shot or not. It had only been initial shock that had let him get the first one in, and the second had been purely while trying to decide how much she could get away with hiding. He can have it his way though, all cards on the table. See how he likes that.

"I'm an angel." It's the most abrupt she's ever been about it, raising an eyebrow as she looks at him. "The people who live here are my friends. Up until recently, this attic had been empty and this was how I got in and out without the whole town seeing. I only came to talk to one of the people here, I really had no interest in you or your violent tendencies, and now that I know you're here, I'll pick a different room to fly to from now on. Anything else?"

That pretty much covers it, as far as she's aware, and once she's done talking she falls very abruptly silent, watching him carefully while she waits for a response. She won't beg him to stay quiet like she did the others. if he really seems against keeping her secret, well - there's always Gabriel. He's offered to take care of problematic memories before, she's sure he'd do it again. That's a route she doesn't want to go down though, so for now...well, she just waits.