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"Mmhm, I'm sure you would," Spencer agreed, a smile working its way to his face. He made his way over to the couch and looked down at Anya with an amused smirk.
"Mmhm, I'm sure you would," Spencer agreed, a smile working its way to his face. He made his way over to the couch and looked down at Anya with an amused smirk.
Anya grinned. “You know, you could be Hawkeye, and we could pretend Age of Ultron never happened,” she said, half-joking. “Also, weren't we going to go train?”
"Hawkeye? Yeah, I'm up for that. As for training… You're the one who sat down. I was just joining my girlfriend, who managed to cover herself in pillows for the second time in under twenty-four hours," Spencer chuckled.
“Right.” Anya managed to stand up without disturbing her pillow nest. “Shall we?”
Spencer held his hand out to her with a grin.
"We shall, my lady."
Anya accepted his offered arm. “So. Are we going to the main training rooms, or the specialized training rooms?”
//because that is a thing in my head :)
(Good idea!)
"Let's go to the specialized rooms. We can help each other in a simulation," Spencer suggested, leading her out of his room.
“Works for me,” Anya agreed. So instead of turning right, they turned left, because it is too hard to keep track of all these fluffing hallways.
(Same, tho.)
Spencer walked her to the simulation room and led her to the changing room, where he dropped her off and headed to the men's. They'd have to wear something that would match whatever simulation they chose.
Anya looked down at her training garb, then up at the limited selection the simulation rooms had to offer, then shrugged and sat in a floofy chair to wait for Spencer.
Spencer changed into something more comfortable to train in, then made his way to Anya.
"Which shall we do today?"
“Up to you,” Anya shrugged. “I’m good with any of them.”
"Hm… What about the one where you have to infiltrate a gang?" Spencer suggested.
“Ooh, that’s one of my favorites,” Anya said, clapping her hands together.
"Of course it is," Spencer laughed. "C'mon, let's go."
(I just had an idea… What if the simulation thing is like the Framework? They don't remember each other, except for the feeling that they've met before. And they end up on opposite teams – one is a spy, the other a gang member. Then they just fall in love all over again!)
//YEET :DDDDDDD
Anya followed Spencer to the simulation room. “Let’s set the timer for… an hour?”
//can we say that there’s a way to safely pull them out because its easier that way :)
(No. They must die.
Jk. Of course they can be pulled out. Maybe…)
"How about an hour and a half? An hour always feels so short while you're in there," Spencer said.
//XD
“Ehh… I think just an hour. If I’m being honest, I’m exhausted,” Anya said.
"All right, an hour it is," Spencer agreed softly. "Unless you'd prefer to just go sleep?"
//what do you want to do
“Nah, we really should train,” Anya said, already connecting herself to the vital monitors.
(What do you mean?)
"Okay. Let's do that, then," Spencer said with a smile as he did the same.
//like how long and such
Anya (this is like the framework right???) lay on the bed-like board set up. “See you on the other side,” she joked.
(Yes, it's like the framework.
If you mean, how long do I want to do the framework part for, I was thinking until they fall in love again and that ends up being an hour.)
"You bet, babe. Good luck," Spencer said, mimicking her position.
Spencer woke up on his cot in the warehouse, just like he had every morning for the past ten years or so. He rolled to face the dark ceiling, tracing pipes with his eyes until the alarms were sounded to wake the others up.
(I was thinking Anya would be the spy?)
//okey dokey :D
Anya woke up in her usual place. She rolled off the narrow bed, her mission on the forefront of her mind: Infiltrate. Get info. Get out.
(I was thinking they wouldn't know each other when they woke up, and it would be like how everyone – except Daisy and Jemma – were in the Framework. You know, how they had whole lives programmed for them?)
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