Sitting in a tree

[agentx13]

Who: Sharon Carter, Logan
When: Late Afternoon, Day 62
Where: Bar
What: Sharon's tired of being overwhelmed. She might have found a solution.



Sharon is still appalled at herself, but she has to admit that Kobra had been... helpful. And that's as far as she'll be taking that line of thought again. The fact remains that it's difficult for her to go longer than a day without sex, and in her present state, going without it completely is evidently making her a hazard to the people she's supposed to protect.

And she's tired of it.

There's one person, though, that she knows might be able to help her. She's been waiting to hear from him - when she's been lucid enough to think about it - but now she's given up and has gone in search of him. The first place she tries isn't where he lives. Well, not where he has a bed. She tries the bar. And of course, there he is, on a stool. She could kick herself for not looking here sooner, no matter if she was distracted or not.

She walks over to lean against the bar beside him, her steps sure and competent and completely belying how Sharon isn't actually sure what to say.

When it doubt, she thinks, get it out.

"Can I count on you to be my fuck buddy?"

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[plaidsamurai]

Logan had, apparently, been skipped over when it came to messing with people this round, which he was pretty thankful for, but Jubilee hadn't been. He'd been dealing with his newly vampire-d friend for the past few days, but the sun was up now and she was sleeping, or at least stuck inside, so he'd snuck out for a beer, or seven.

Sharon had been the last person he'd expected to come waltzing into the bar looking like she owned the damn place, and his first thought was that maybe he'd done something, or forgotten to do something and was in trouble for it.

He was pretty sure he'd completely misheard her, but the look on her face... he knew he hadn't. Despite being alone in the bar, he actually turned slowly to look behind him because the possibility that someone else had been sitting there the whole time and he hadn't noticed and that other person was the guy Sharon was talking to made way more sense than her saying that to him. Nope. No one.

"You 'n me?" He asked slowly, raising an eyebrow.