Yeah...younger brothers.. [Rey wanted to kick herself for the slight lie she came up with. She could only hope both Five's would roll with it. As much as she wanted to tell Steve the truth would it be really wise? He was being introduced to the "senior" member of the family. Did she dare want to bring up the whole 'time travel' thing?
But, Steve was a smart guy. He was bound to know something was up. Good god, would it be wrong to have him forget about the whole thing? Use her power--no, no, she wouldn't go down that road.
She watched with a keen eye at the exchange of pleasantries, preparing to shut the door just as the pizza guy showed up. If it wasn't for the 'Um, MA'AM!' from the red haired teen, she would've closed the door on the poor guy's face. She quickly fished out more than enough money, took the pizzas then closed the door--only to open it again with her powers and quickly uttered a 'thank you' and an apology.
The door was shut again with Rey quickly placing the large pizza on top of her kitchen stove.
Good god-- She always works too much...good to see she has someone to unwind with. Someone who can be trusted. Rey wanted to crumple to the floor and lay there until the whole mess was over. Fuck, did she try to be a mediator between the Fives and Steve? There was no fucking handbook on how to deal with this. No, no, they said they would play nice--yet looking at Five holding on Steve's hand--did it look like he was daring Captain America to do something?]
Pizza's...here.. [She managed to say after all this time.
Fuck...FUCK. This entire thing was going to blow up in her face. Taking in a deep breath, she gave up on trying to take control of the situation, opened her fridge and grabbed the vodka bottle. Tonight was going to be a shit show, might as well usher the chaos right along. Luther and Diego did well with fewer brain cells, maybe she should take that approach.]
If anyone wants anything to drink--vodka included, let me know.
[Her liver was going to learn how to deal with more than two shots tonight.]
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But, Steve was a smart guy. He was bound to know something was up. Good god, would it be wrong to have him forget about the whole thing? Use her power--no, no, she wouldn't go down that road.
She watched with a keen eye at the exchange of pleasantries, preparing to shut the door just as the pizza guy showed up. If it wasn't for the 'Um, MA'AM!' from the red haired teen, she would've closed the door on the poor guy's face. She quickly fished out more than enough money, took the pizzas then closed the door--only to open it again with her powers and quickly uttered a 'thank you' and an apology.
The door was shut again with Rey quickly placing the large pizza on top of her kitchen stove.
Good god-- She always works too much...good to see she has someone to unwind with. Someone who can be trusted. Rey wanted to crumple to the floor and lay there until the whole mess was over. Fuck, did she try to be a mediator between the Fives and Steve? There was no fucking handbook on how to deal with this. No, no, they said they would play nice--yet looking at Five holding on Steve's hand--did it look like he was daring Captain America to do something?]
Pizza's...here.. [She managed to say after all this time.
Fuck...FUCK. This entire thing was going to blow up in her face. Taking in a deep breath, she gave up on trying to take control of the situation, opened her fridge and grabbed the vodka bottle. Tonight was going to be a shit show, might as well usher the chaos right along. Luther and Diego did well with fewer brain cells, maybe she should take that approach.]
If anyone wants anything to drink--vodka included, let me know.
[Her liver was going to learn how to deal with more than two shots tonight.]