If psychs meddled with their experiments like wet-chem types did, they'd be locked up in a nano. She chuckled and snagged Lena's chopsticks, pinning and twisting them still for three seconds and considering the duel done. Rules schmules.
The practically audible pout to 'they never let us publish' make Val cough a little laugh behind her cup. What's the point of playing with top of the line tech and cutting edge science if there's no fame? "I have plenty of common sense, thank you very much. That's why I stay unkidnapped for so long and work in a office. And my evals are for SHIELD sane and well-balanced, mind you."
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