Thank God. Who knows what would happen if one of us dies.
[Daisy doesn't try to think too hard about that very real possibility. Especially with the shit they've had to deal with on the last two missions, she's beginning to see a pattern here.
Holding the cigarette up between her lips, Daisy braces it with the tips her fingers as she leans forward to catch the end of the cigarette on the lighter. Inhaling, Daisy's nose wrinkles up before turning her head away from him to exhale.]
That'd be impressive, but, no. I'm an Inhuman.
[Daisy's aware that she'll have to explain that.]
A super long time ago an ancient alien race called the Kree experimented on humans. Mixed their DNA with ours, it gave those who survived powers. Got passed down through the generations and--
[Daisy gestures with her free hand. Ta-da.]
I can control the vibrations in everything.
[Daisy brings her hand back up to take another drag from her cigarette, wincing at the memory of them fighting.]
no subject
[Daisy doesn't try to think too hard about that very real possibility. Especially with the shit they've had to deal with on the last two missions, she's beginning to see a pattern here.
Holding the cigarette up between her lips, Daisy braces it with the tips her fingers as she leans forward to catch the end of the cigarette on the lighter. Inhaling, Daisy's nose wrinkles up before turning her head away from him to exhale.]
That'd be impressive, but, no. I'm an Inhuman.
[Daisy's aware that she'll have to explain that.]
A super long time ago an ancient alien race called the Kree experimented on humans. Mixed their DNA with ours, it gave those who survived powers. Got passed down through the generations and--
[Daisy gestures with her free hand. Ta-da.]
I can control the vibrations in everything.
[Daisy brings her hand back up to take another drag from her cigarette, wincing at the memory of them fighting.]
Yeah, never got to apologize for that. Sorry.