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[A weekend of lost memories - it sat poorly with her, especially when she went back over her notes and found them missing as well. The dates for the weekend were written in her hand, but anything she'd written had been erased. Or maybe she hadn't written anything. The most concerning thing was that now that the weekend had ended, several people had gone missing or returned. Two days was a long time to lose her bearings and it made her restless. Which was why she'd gone to the shop to look around for anything useful.

Last thing she expected was to find the glove and eyeglass set - something so useful just left here like it was a new toy to be experimented with by anyone in the village. Something about it drew her to using it, but after the first day and the headaches, she realized it was probably something that belonged to someone. Which is why a few days later, after the headaches settle, she asks the village.]

Agent Carter reporting in with a few questions for the village.

One: Has anyone lost a pair of these? [She holds up the sunglasses, labeled ARI on the side to the camera.] I located them in the shop - interesting technology you have. I'd like to return them, if you're inclined to receive them.

[It packs one hell of a punch anyway, and she does not want that anymore. Peggy rubs her temple as he sets the glasses down out of view.]

Two: Sparring partners - hand to hand combat, preferably advanced non-magic practitioners. Willing to train people new to it, but more looking for practice myself. Can also train or spar in weapons - guns or knives specifically.

Three: On a more personal note, to my roommates - if you don't start cleaning your areas and picking up your things, I will do it for you.

[She looks straight into the camera with her usual no-nonsense look in her eyes.]

You will not enjoy it if I am forced to do so.

That is all.

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[The amusement is definitely mutual, and if he were capable of showing any kind of smile more than once every...well. Never. He would be right now. But, he approves of this response.]

That was my next suggestion. The less they have, the less disgusting they can be. You could also give them the option of living in the stables.

[cadets who lived like animals may as well live with them, after all.]

Some. I have more experience with blades.

[double wielding blades while flying through the air, but details.]

It's mostly the prince - I get the distinct feeling he isn't accustomed to picking up after himself. I'm hoping he will hear this before I have to take it to him directly.

[Because Thor still freaks her out a little. Aliens, cleaning bro. Aliens.]

I'm learning those as well. Mostly knives and throwing axes - crude, but it gets the job done on the field.

[Levi feels his lip curl on reflex. His feelings on anyone in such high ranks of privilege, especially royalty, are less than generous. Considerably less.]

Prince, huh? Bet he thinks you're his maid.

[he's never even seen the ocean, aliens aren't even a thing for him. Sob.]

I see. You train at the battle dome then I assume.

If he does, he'll be sorely disappointed. The last time I played maid, half a castle of German soldiers ended up dead. Or so it was said.

[Because she isn't really admitting to infiltrating HYDRA, getting Erskine out and shooting the hell out of that place. Noooo, neeeeever.]

When others are involved? Yes. Holographic axes tend to leave less mess behind. By myself? Behind my apartment building. Trees are just as good for target practice, especially when you hang something from the branches.

Hope he knows to watch his ass, then.

What building do you live in?

He's a gentleman otherwise, so I do believe he understands.

Flame building, second floor. You?

I'll believe it when I see it.

...7th floor, same building.

You're welcome down any time - including while I train, if you wish to join me.

Name?

Thanks.

Levi. You?

Peggy.

A pleasure to make your acquaintance.

You too. [though whether it really is remains to be seen.]

When is the next time you practice?

Every morning - 0800 to 0930. Battledome gun practice at night to preserve munitions. It isn't a perfect system, but it's close enough.

Understood. I'll see you tomorrow morning.

Tomorrow then. I've an appointment to attend to now, but I'll be looking for you in the morning.

Carter, out.

time jump? separate log? handwave?

aahhh.

We can time jump or log it. |D It'd be fun to see how they interact face to face. Hi there tiny Levi, this lady is like 5'6 and wears heels. Wassup.

ok! Let's do a jump~ joeajfaoj tiny, sob. Everyone's taller than him he's used to it.

I'm probably going to crash soon but I will hit this up tomorrow!

Time jump then! And poor Levi, this is what happens when you don't drink enough milk in your youth.

I'll post up the time jump setup and feel free to post whenever you can. o7

[As promised and as always, Peggy is up early. Steve runs in the morning and she trains back here - behind the building, in the woods. She's moved her setup from her old flat to this one, wooden target boards and dummies hanging from trees, paper shooting targets pinned to different trees at different distances and widths apart from each other and her. She makes sure it's far enough into the woods that it's unlikely she'd hit anyone, but just close enough to the building that if anything happened, she'd be fast enough to return.

At 8:00AM, she's there, dressed in her usual blue pencil skirt, heels and white blouse. It's a bit chill out so she has on a brown overcoat, underneath which is strapped her throwing knives and two axes. Carter is stretching, readying herself for the usual exercise, but also keeping an ear out for anyone approaching. First, the heavy duty workout - she takes out an axe and pitches it at the paper target in front of her: nailing it straight in the head.]

[Levi appears only a minute or two later, dressed in his uniform complete with the harness for the maneuver gear (that had arrived the previous week, thankfully). He's wearing the green half cloak against the chill, but fully anticipates removing it eventually.

He arrives in time to see the axe strike the target. Impressive. She's not as tall as Ginia, though the shoes are a bit misleading. They make him lift an eyebrow, because they appear entirely inappropriate for combat wear.

His arms are folded under the cloak, wings back and tucked under the jacket so they won't get in the way.]

Not bad. But it only counts if you can do it again.

[Someone comes in from behind, short gait, and quiet until he gets close enough. She has her hand on the other axe and smiles faintly when she hears the familiar voice.]

I wouldn't be doing this if-- [She launches the second axe at a different target, further away, right into the head. After confirming the kill, she turns to see him.] --I couldn't. Good to see you.

[color him impressed. The only indication is a slight quirk of a brow that settles after a moment. His arms are folded under the cloak, which doesn't do much to help the fact that he's only 5'2". Levi surveys the setup she has - also not bad, and useful.]

Yeah.

[he doesn't have much experience throwing blades, so she's got an edge (ha...ha...) on him there.]

How d'you wanna start?

How experienced are you with these?

[She goes to the first target and wrenches the axe out, flipping it around as she walks over to hand it to Levi.]

Or would a knife fight better suit you?

Usually use them for chopping wood instead of cleaving skulls.

[flatly, but he takes it, feeling the weight. He's not really spent much time throwing axes. Knives are closer to what he works with.]

I usually use longer blades, but knives will work.

The principle is the same.

[She leaves the first axe with Levi and goes to retrieve the second, working it out of the wood and the paper target. She hefts it in her hand, wondering how much longer until she needs to sharpen the edge as she walks back.]

Longer blades as in swords or something else? If you'd rather spar with blades face to face, we may want to move to the Battle Dome.

written; (this is going to be great ahaha)

written; (instant cleaning biffles)

written; (yessss)

written; (and now the village fears for its mess)

written; (as well it should, haha)

written; (fear the tiny cleaning squad - the most fearless squad ever)

written; (legit)

written; (akd; come down to the 2nd floor, levi, terrify thor into putting his boots away)

written; (lmao maybe he will)

written; (now i imagine tiny levi up against gianthor)

written; (fffft best mental image)

written; (he's used to titans, so thor should be a nice change, right?)

written; (yeah man, he's totally taken down bigger~)

written; (tell stories of your kills and thor might just like you too)

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