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(un: p. carter )
[ Well, here we have a username that hasn't been seen on the network in a while. The video itself is, alas, distorted at the moment. It seems the device itself is being moved rather quickly from hand to hand. ]
-- bloody well doing alright by myself.
[ And then there's Peggy Carter and a native nurse who has apparently made the mistake of trying to open and hold the device for her. It's enough to get her chased out as the woman struggles to sit up. On her way out, the nurse does take a few bloodied bandages with her. ]
Well, turns out one can get promoted in their absence.
[ She holds up a file of pages, apparently her new job description. ]
Is it too much to hope that my house is still intact?

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It's been a while, yeah. I wasn't sure you'd come back. It always seems like things are getting out of control in every other world but this one.
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[ She'll agree to that. Though the troubles in her own world, however jarring, seem like nothing in comparison to everything else she's heard about. Still, Quarantine remains peaceful and she's willing to count her blessings, ever now. ]
Has it all been well, then? around here? Monthly festivals and all?
[ she looks at the file near her bed, the one containing the details of her new job. ]
God, I won't miss securing them.
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Recently we've had problems with a cult. There was a tunnel we opened up, something left behind by the people that used to live here before all this. Some magic cultists decided they needed to kidnap our people and hand them over to a greater power. As far as we can tell, they're just crazy, but people were hurt.
[ And who knows what will happen next. He still thinks that's miles below the actual destruction of planets, thanks. Steve reaches into the paper bag once more and pulls out a small bottle of scotch, setting it at the edge of Peggy's bed. ]
Welcome back, Agent Carter.
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[ she takes a plastic cup, in lieu of anything else and after a moment, reaches for another. ]
It'd do nothing for you, but you could humor me.
[ as she pours two fingers of scotch into each cup ]
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I can do that. I thought I was humoring you.
[ He thinks he's funny. ]