[VOICE]

[primogen_vampirate]

[Hey, guess who figured out the devices? A woman with a delightful, British accent who sounds, at the moment, a bit irked. And unfortunately, she hasn't figured out the whole privacy thing yet. Not that she really cares.]

It seems these...things...serve as some sort of form of communication. Agent Carter?

[This one pains her:]

Captain...America? Do either of you copy? We won't need to run civilians for communications, it seems. What's your status? I've run a search of the perimeter. I'm seeing no signs of an enemy.

Comments

[primogen_vampirate]

[All right. Yes. She likes this man. He actually seems with the program.]

Good. I'll do the same after I sweep the perimeter again.

Out of curiosity, can you get yours off?

[theshield_agent]

Currently, we're in only if I cut off my hand territory and I'm not going there.

[primogen_vampirate]

[She laughs.]

Well, darling, if you do go that route, kindly have a surgeon, such as myself, do the cutting. I would hate for you to get an infection.

[theshield_agent]

Much appreciated, but for now, I think I'll endure the clunky bracelet,

[primogen_vampirate]

Probably for the best, my dear.

[theshield_agent]

My thoughts exactly. I'll be in touch, Ms.--I don't think I got your name.

[primogen_vampirate]

Barrett. Doctor Mina Barrett. From Chicago.

[theshield_agent]

Alright, Doctor Barrett. Nice to meet you. I'll be in touch.

[He cuts off the feed.]