catch-all.

[vestments]

Who: marc spector + VARIOUS
Where: AROUND
When: june(ish)
What: catch-all, tdm overflow

Warnings: general moon knight content warnings apply, specifics tba

Comments

[pagings]

[ okay but... can you blame her? for thinking that he was one of the raiders, or a looter, or someone hanging around for trouble instead of the alternative? even if she were back home the gut check would still feel the same. he has to admit that all of this feels really suspicious, but she's working through it.

he steps out from the doorway and karen adjusts a bit where she's sitting, finally seeing him standing there in his entirely-white attire. her eyes cross over everything about him that she can see - the clothes, which feel a little too much like something fisk would wear to be comfortable, and the bags under his eyes. he keeps talking, mentioning his lack of sleep, the water, and every second or so she continues to relax even further.

so much that by the time he nods his head to the gun, she... she hasn't forgotten that she's holding it, exactly, but she has lost track of how it might seem to him. she blinks, remembering, and then immediately slips the safety on and tucks it away. ] Sorry. No- it's fine. Just... [ trying to stay safe? trying to not get taken advantage of? she shakes her head, deciding not to finish that statement, and instead pushes herself to her feet. ]

I'm Karen, by the way.