#answerthunderscall

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That was reasonable.

Understandable.

She had honestly expected him to not even speak to her, but at the same time she hoped he yelled. A part of her felt she deserved it. She felt like she deserved a lot of things lately.

But what was done, was done.

She stood there calm and yet her features betrayed her. She had allowed herself to grow close to this man, to feel something towards him. She never should’ve let it get personal, but she had. Now she had to deal with the consequences of that and of choices made that she believed had been for the greater good.

“I did my own as well.” Granted not all of her secrets had been tied up on SHIELD’s servers, but there had been enough. But she knew that was nothing. “I did what I had to do to stop Hydra, put an end to it all. SHIELD is no more. If there had been another way…” but there hadn’t been, not that she could think of now or at the time.

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Sometimes he gets in his truck and drives. No destination in mind. No plan. No purpose. Sometimes he’s gone for weeks, sometimes for months. He doesn’t know it but it’s built into his DNA. The need to just take to the road and wander. Go where circumstances take him. And this time around they see him nearly across the country from where he started. Dead smack in the middle of east bumble nowhere, New Mexico.

He doesn’t mind it. Not really knowing where he is. That’s half the point of trips like this. Finding places new to one’s self. Seeing what’s too be had, grabbing a job for a week or two and then moving on. Little towns are generally the best finds and he’s just a few miles outside one, when he notices the vehicle pulled over on the shoulder.

A cloud rising out of the open hood. Heat waves in the air distorting the form hunched over it. Back to the highway. And the itch to stop doesn’t really hit him until after he’s passed them by. The conscience his mother had given him, tugging at the collar of his shirt, like she used to when he’d forgotten something in his hurry to get out the door.

          “Damn it.”

It’s breathed, amid his eyes finding the ceiling. The wheel of his truck rotated just enough to work his way onto the shoulder. Throwing it into park and switching off the engine. Another second and he’s climbing out. Shuffling back towards the the guy that’s having engine trouble in probably one of the worst places to have engine trouble. It’s gotta be at least a hundred and two by the feel of the air on his skin.

Bastian stops a respectful distance away, hands shoved into the pockets of over worn jeans. The drawl in his voice lazy, and not at all reflective of where he comes from.

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It had been a while, Long enough for Narvi to figure a few things out. She came back on Midgard, She had not run into anyone from Asgard so perhaps no one knew she was alive, and that her wandering had take her a lot further from her original camp than expected. Where she came back, it was woodland. Now she was in a desert. 

She sat down on a bench that lined the street and rubbed her legs. They were sore from all the walking, but even then she knew she had to keep moving, to find water at least. Grunting she stood back up and walked into a small store, she had some cash on her, bills she found in her walking, she hoped it would be enough for a bottle.