She's not sure what emotion is going to win, but she has the feeling betrayal is going to make a valiant attempt at being the winner. Her eyes are blurred with tears and she doesn't know what to do, but decking Captain America seems like the most reasonable thing to do, seeing as she can't knock out Howard Stark right now. Setting her things down, she eyes the windows and the sight lines, wondering if they're being watched, before she grips the countertop to try and keep herself in one place.
"No one told me," she says, her words clipped. "I thought I was walking into an assignment with Jack or Daniel. No one even mentioned you. I just thought Mrs. Rogers was a cruel joke."
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Date: 2016-10-31 11:21 pm (UTC)"No one told me," she says, her words clipped. "I thought I was walking into an assignment with Jack or Daniel. No one even mentioned you. I just thought Mrs. Rogers was a cruel joke."