I LIFTED MY GUN AND FIRED AWAY | {OPEN}

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No one saw Washington without his signature helmet. No one. Hell, Suiteheart was positive even Carolina hadn't seen the smilodon without that damn thing on. It wasn't that the white feline detested the helmet completely. No, she just couldn't understand who would want to keep something like that on their person all hours of the day - and she had the same question directed at Church and even Caboose. Seemed like a whole lot of work for nothing. Maybe she was just lazy. She probably would've had different ideas if she had been bred to be a soldier though.

The sudden expletive was what drew her towards Washington and Thea, however. The self-proclaimed 'cursing mom' always seemed to be pulled toward anyone who suddenly screamed a curse word. Was she immature because of it? Probably. Did she care? Absolutely not.

The Admiral stopped at Thea's side, turning her head to listen to the young girl's words. A lopsided grin graced her maw as she seemed to be asking some of the only questions that really mattered. Moving her eyes toward Washington, she said, "Asking Stark to help you out might be a pretty good idea, but I doubt you'll think about it since you're a lone wolf kinda dude." Her tone was laced with amusement. Taking a seat beside Thea, she added, "What've you got written on your notepad?"

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