[She raises an eyebrow, head cocked slightly to the side as she notes that bristling. But she wouldn't be her if she packed down, though she can also try to... backpedal, just a little.]
That's what I meant, Rogers.
[Well, it kind of is, but between her muscles and her scars, she sure as hell knows she's not most people's idea of beauty.]
[She watches him again for a moment, weighing up her next words, then:]
I hit a nerve. Sorry.
[If she's going to make this friendship thing work, she needs to be a) more self aware and b) willing to apologize when she screws up. And she does want to make this friendship thing work.]
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That's what I meant, Rogers.
[Well, it kind of is, but between her muscles and her scars, she sure as hell knows she's not most people's idea of beauty.]
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So long as we're clear.
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I hit a nerve. Sorry.
[If she's going to make this friendship thing work, she needs to be a) more self aware and b) willing to apologize when she screws up. And she does want to make this friendship thing work.]
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It's all right. But thank you.