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Sharon Carter, Agent 13 ([personal profile] agentx13) wrote in [community profile] tushanshu2013-11-13 09:01 pm

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Hello, again. For those who may not know me, my name is Sharon Carter. Back home, I was a government agent. I know everyone's busy with the cold and the disappearances, so I'll try not to take as little of your time as possible.

In short, if you know anything about the killings in recent months, I'd like to speak with you.
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[personal profile] vdova 2013-11-18 10:28 pm (UTC)(link)
[ Natasha sits, raising an eyebrow as she does so, scooting her chair in so she can lean on her elbows on the table. ] If I did, I wouldn't be here.
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[personal profile] vdova 2013-11-29 02:21 am (UTC)(link)
[ Natasha leans back in her chair slightly, one hand resting in her lap, the other on the table. ] Is it the one where I'm dead?

[ Because no one's been able to tell her anything about that, and she's not sure how to take it. ]
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[personal profile] vdova 2013-11-30 03:01 am (UTC)(link)
[ It it possible to look annoyed and relieved? Cuz she does. ] I'm starting to disbelieve it, personally. Special Ops, though... you're my partner?

[ Because the Sharon this Natasha knows most certainly isn't her partner. This part is interesting, as a result. Natasha leans forward just a little bit. ]
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[personal profile] vdova 2013-12-03 06:41 pm (UTC)(link)
[ That sounds more accurate; the Steve and Clint part. Natasha narrows her eyes just a little, though, at her next question. How much should she reveal?

She settles on vague. She doesn't trust this person. Not yet. Even if they have the same name and face as Agent 13. ]
I can't really say. We don't work together much. Nodding at one another in the hallway. That kind of thing.
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[personal profile] vdova 2013-12-08 06:05 pm (UTC)(link)
[ Natasha prefers to work alone, and she idly wonders if this Sharon knows this, if this other her this Sharon knows is the same way. It kind of makes her skin crawl, and Natasha pushes thoughts of alternate universes out of her mind to focus on the task at hand.

She leans forward, resting her elbows on the table. ]
I have some contacts in the Black Kirin gang. I can go to them, see if they know anything. Was he targeting natives as well? Or just us?