PROCRASTINATION TIEMZ.
Let's have a commentfic promptfest! :D
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she's more careful, after that. she picks her partners. (picks jobs where she can work alone.)
she's eighteen the next time. it's not a slip up. it's not even a score.
(it's scott, who is gone. it's scott who she was supposed to find, supposed to protect. scott who she lost.)
the cops aren't nice anymore. alex has grown up and filled out and they say, what's a nice girl like you doing here? with this ( ... )
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her initial plan is to split. scott doesn't need her; she doesn't need these people. she can disappear into any major city; she's a pretty blonde who can blow up buildings, there'll be no shortage of work for her. sure, erik lehnsherr's a little terrifying, but alex has known her share of terrifying, stared her share of terrifying right in the eye and spit.
they get to the facility and she's scoping around for likely exits before she even gets out of the car, subtle as she can.
charles says, "alex, i'd really like you to give us a chance." his accent is so english she wonders how he is alive.
erik says, "he reads minds. sorry about that." he doesn't look sorry at all. he's wearing sunglasses but the edge of his mouth is pulled up in a smirk.
alex says, "well, that was creepy." she tries to think, might as well do what he says, in as apologetic a tone as she can manage, but she's alex summers, she keeps casing the giant concrete block for any sign of weakness. she slips out of the car, hands in her pockets ( ... )
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