@V01DtheFae group
"Damon Wilson. Got almost as much guts as my dad" Damon bragged
"Damon Wilson. Got almost as much guts as my dad" Damon bragged
"How d'ya figure." Peggy rested her forearms on the table, leaning forward.
"Well, 'Damon', I hope you don't mind, but I am going to say this in the most honest way I possibly can: in the minute that we've talked, I can already tell that you're annoying. And, although flattered, I don't consider myself 'hot' in any way, shape, or form. Now," Gwen stood up, "if you don't mind, I have a Stark to fight." Gwen smirked, a smug look coming upon her. "I really don't know why she would agree to a fight with me when she's at a clear disadvantage," she uttered to herself.
"i could help. because well family grudge. why do you"
"I mean, my dad's reputation pretty much always gonna blanket everything I do or say. I mean," hesaid, sighing. "My own nickname is based off of his."
"Yeah, but it's the opposite of his." Peggy pointed out. "So keep doin' what you do, and overshadow him."
"I can't." He gestured down at himself. "I just get hurt every time."
"So…we find a way to fix that." She shrugged. "There's always a solution."
"I don't expect you to help. I don't really care if you help." Gwen rolls her eyes. "What do you mean by, 'why do you'?"
"What solution?" He asked. "I can't just become invincible."
"Obviously not invincible." She said, rolling her eyes. "But I'm sure there's something we can do to help you absorb the force from falls like that. I don't have a set idea yet, but I'm working on it."
"You're incredibly rude." Peggy said, pouting at Klaus. She looked up as another person approached their table, debating whether or not her coffee was really worth all of this.
"Yall look familiar." Silas stated, pausing at the table.
He glanced up at the newcomer. "Oh?"
"Cant seem to put my finger on it. I'm Silas. Silas Roger's." He introduced
(Forgot to make his last name Roger's lol)
"That's what happens when you're on the news every week." Peggy said, sipping her coffee as she looked up. "Peggy Stark."
"I'm that 'Amity' guy that's been on Twitter. But my real name's Klaus." He shrugged, rubbing the back if his neck.
Everyone seems to be meeting up today. Atiena finally stood up and walked over to the little gathering, "Hello. It's great to finally meet you all."
Finally?" He asked with a raised eyebrow. "Make it seem like it's an anticipated event."
"I've been wanting to meet the children of the people that my father speaks highly," Atiena paused for a moment, "ish of for a while now. My name is Atiena."
"I'm Klaus," he said, offering a hand to shake.
Atiena took his hand and shook it once, "It's a pleasure to meet you."
"I am Silas. Who is your Father?" He asked, shaking her hand
Atiena hesitated for a second, "His name is T'Challa."
He raised his eyebrows. "Huh. An Avenger?"
"Something like that," Atiena shrugged. She knew he wasn't, but they didn't know that.
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