âtil the bottom drops out and we learn / sharon + maria
LOCATION : YANKEE STADIUM TIMESTAMP : 29 MARCH 2019, OPENING DAY
â HIDING IN PLAIN SIGHT â SEEMS DISINGENUOUS, TALKING ABOUT THE PAIR OF THEM. Time and tension might have frayed edges, sure, but you could always count on Maria Hill and Sharon Carter to TAKE UP SPACE, unapologetically, when the situation called.Â
--- --- Or when it didnât.
( Take now, for instance : whatâs two more baseball caps inside a grey - and - blue sea, really ? Whatâs the point of all that exhausting CLOAK AND DAGGER BULLSHIT if blending in was already a given, anonymity purchased for the low, low price of a paper - wrapped hot dog and a lukewarm ballpark beer ? )Â
I didnât think youâd actually show rides on the tip of Sharonâs tongue like the chalky streak of a burn, a punishment for impatience, maybe. But thereâs something sort of hysterical about standing elbow - to - elbow with Maria during a poorly - rendered version of the National Anthem that works its way down through the trapdoor that divides her brain and her mouth, eventually.
â If I didnât know any better, Iâd say you were USING ME for an afternoon off. â The searchlightâs swing of her gaze from side - to - side is a habit thatâs not getting broken any time soon, yet somehow she STILL MANAGES to not quite force eye contact. Nice.  â Although I know better, you donât take those. â
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