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Date: 2017-06-18 06:09 am (UTC)
From: [personal profile] duel_wielding
"Speak for yourself," North smiles, more to himself than anyone else. "My only goal is to be better than Wyoming. That guy..."

He shakes his head. Why Wyoming thinks he's a better sniper was frankly beyond North. Granted the man was definitely better at just staying still for insane amounts of time. Must be the Britishness.

"I prefer a relax and let things happen approach. I'm a sniper. The things I want come into my sights. That's how I get what I want. Chasing them down is a front line soldier's job."

Date: 2017-06-18 10:29 pm (UTC)
From: [personal profile] duel_wielding
Well that is... an enlightened way to look at it. Something he can even respect.

"Keep that sort of outlook and you might make it here," North answered at last. "But... be careful, it won't always make you friends among some of the people here. With that sort of approach... I'd suggest Agents York, Florida and Maine. Less leaderboard driven because, respectively, number two, number doesn't care, number giant mountain unmoved by most things."

With that he stands. "So... I wish you a lot of luck, because here in the supposed big leagues things get complicated. Meaner really. We're not nice people, Agent Washington."

Date: 2017-07-18 03:55 am (UTC)
From: [personal profile] duel_wielding
North is left staring openly at the man for his reaction. For what he said. It made sense. It was... practical. And intriguing.

"Just because you didn't sign on for it doesn't mean not to try," he muses before the man leaves. "And don't let anyone keep you from your goals, Agent Washington. I think you might fit in."

Date: 2017-07-22 05:09 pm (UTC)
From: [personal profile] duel_wielding
The way they sit at tables is pretty set. Everyone knows what is going to happen at the start of the night, everyone knows what will happen at the end. Except there was a gap now, wasn't there? Where Georgia used to be. North ignores it, not thinking too hard about how there should be someone on the stool next to him going on, at length, about something meaningless. But within five minutes of silence he can't do it anymore. Takes his glass of terrible whiskey and moves to sit by the new member of their team.

"I warn you, you're going to see something here," North says with a smile as he sits. "We've got an interesting variety of drunks here."

Date: 2017-07-22 06:08 pm (UTC)
From: [personal profile] duel_wielding
"We have a pretty impressive amount of combatives," North goes on to say. "Except for South. She's a cuddly drunk. I can't say I'm looking forward to that. What about you?"

North sips his drink again and frowns at the beer. "Do you want something better? I can buy you it."

Date: 2017-07-22 07:06 pm (UTC)
From: [personal profile] duel_wielding
"You'd think," North agrees. "But she isn't. We all have masks, Agent Washington, just like you."

He's been keeping an eye on Wash for a bit now, watching the man as he went about his time on the MoI. Clearly Washington had an image he wanted to project, and North wasn't going to step on his toes about that. "Carolina gets really competitive about stupid things when she's drunk. Last shoreleave her and York had a bet on who could stack more salt shakers in a stable tower."


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