[ Her focus goes briefly distant, the sort of reverie that still leaves her ready to respond at a moment's notice to unusual stimuli. She does know the name. It's not attached to anything - except his face, now - but she knows it.
Roll with it. Give a little, get more. Even if she wants to hang on to that sense of familiarity, that's all the more reason to be cautious right now. ] Sharon. Carter.
[ She quirks a tiny smile at him, raising her eyebrows in return. ] Maybe for a class. I know I like punching things, so that's probably it.
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Roll with it. Give a little, get more. Even if she wants to hang on to that sense of familiarity, that's all the more reason to be cautious right now. ] Sharon. Carter.
[ She quirks a tiny smile at him, raising her eyebrows in return. ] Maybe for a class. I know I like punching things, so that's probably it.