::Open Post:: Who Do You Voodoo?

[spectre_de_la_mort]

Open post for Agent Louisiana (RvB PFL OC). Bring along AUs, shenanigans and more here! Whatever you desire so long as you hit me up first for concocting. [Finger guns] Cheers!

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sorry it's the wrong helmet lol

[gladtoseeyouidiots]

Carolina arrives at the training room fifteen minutes early, fully armored and resisting the urge to bounce on the tips of her toes. Really, she doesn't need to warm up before the fight, but she yearns to be in motion.

The Director won't tell her when they'll start on missions. Give it a few weeks, he says. He's been saying that for two months now. Carolina aches for some real action in the field.

Instead, it's all training.
It's not like she has anything better to do.

[worstlockpickerever]

It's not like York is trying to hit on every member of Project Freelancer. He does have taste. (That Florida guy is creepy as hell.) But he's surrounded by hot, terrifying, savvy soldiers, and sometimes? A guy just can't help it.

So when he catches Louisiana in the mess hall, the teasing just slips out. "Hey, Lou. If I said I liked your armor, would you hold it against me?"