badlvckkitty:

@hellfirebound

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         SO MAYBE COMING to this meeting with all the major crime lords on the Eastern Seaboard was not a good idea. Fisk had been glaring at her for the better part of the cocktail hour, leading the Black Cat to reject every drink that came her way. Hackles were up, sharp green eyes scanning the room for allies. 

          SHE WAS MOVING to him as soon as he was spotted, sitting at the corner of the room. Long and lean, with a cold and dispassionate aura, exactly what Felicia was needing for cover. This world involved so much more politics, especially with so many players in this room. Sliding in close in the booth, shoulders brushing, the thief turned boss looked up with a playfully arched brow. 

          

❝  Well, I don’t believe we’ve had the pleasure. Black Cat. You are? 

♡ s.c. // no longer accepting  ⦂ ⋰   @hellfirebound

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   HE WAS ATTEMPTING TO AVOID ANY CONTACT  here. That way, he wouldn’t RISK voicing his opinions too badly and he could LEAVE with out a real incident of sorts.  More importantly, a name  was ONE thing, but his FAMILY was another completely. 

   KEEPING HIS HEAD DOWN was in the best interests of everyone; saying what he wanted could get people KILLED. Not that the simple prospect of death MEANT anything to him, but he wasn’t going to cause any UNNECESSARY violence when it  could be AVOIDED. 

     AN EYEBROW LIFTED as she approached; plain DISGUST spread across his features as she spoke.  The question of WHY  she was over here was on that mind of his,  but he wasn’t going  to ASK that – no, that would come out another way of sorts.

     RUDENESS WOULDN’T SUIT anyone in his situation; too many BIG names in one place. It was why he chose the approach of being UNINTERESTED (even if that could have been considered rude in itself).

         ❝ Ky’lar, ❞ he said, forgoing any TITLES that could  have  proven  to be beneficial for the moment as he leaned back  against the wall.  ❝ An’  we  haven’t.  ❞ There  was a gesture to  the area at large.  ❝ As soon as the business is done? i’m gone. ❞ Then he could relax in a very  cold hotel room,  but business first,  and then attempting to ignore the REST of creation later.

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