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#another scene concept for funsies woooooo
tvckerwash · 2 months
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She's done hundreds of ops just like it, and was more than confident in her ability to get the job done alone considering she'd be dealing with civilian security.
Apparently Hargrove didn't feel the same way.
“Woah, woah, wait a minute—your codename is actually Connecticut? Like…the state of Connecticut?” The lanky marine asked, laughing when she didn't reply. “What, do you have 48 buddies named after the rest of the states? Is your boss Washington D.C?”
Connie clenched her fists by her side and grit her teeth in annoyance—over both his constant chattering, and how on the nose he was. Normally by now she would have said something, but for whatever reason she really didn't want to give this man the satisfaction of knowing he was getting to her. He gave her the same feeling York did when he was stressed and lost all social tact, though he was nowhere near as charming and endearing.
God, she missed him—missed all of them.
She was cut off from her thoughts by the strong, silent one clearing his throat.
“Since you're leading this operation Agent, what's our plan?”
Ah, right.
She still didn't like that she, of all people, was in charge here. She was the screw up, she had no leading capabilities, and for all intents and purposes wanted to keep it that way.
If only Wash or Carolina was here. Hell, she'd even take North or J.D in this situation.
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