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[jink]

Morning, ladies, gentlemen, those who aren't.

[In slacks and a plain shirt, Samantha is Ms. Wilson today, having foregone the goggles and wings that characterize her alter-ego, the Falcon, which is a name nobody besides herself (and occasionally Rogers, to humor her) (Romanoff also, for a different take on humor) actually makes use of. She props her elbows on the podium and flashes a smile.]

This question's partly professional. I work at the VA counseling center, so booze and weird spycraft is off-limits.

What makes self-disclosure easier for you? Of personal problems, especially?

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psht, no problem.

[girlwithout]

Probably. Or someone who's really good at being trustworthy.

[jink]

You mean friends? [the woman asks, smiling. She's good about restraining herself from staring, but maybe there's something about the way Rikki talks.] Does it help if they're closer to your age?

[girlwithout]

Yeah, like friends.

[And she shrugs. Rikki likes having friends her age, but she gets along really well with a lot of adults, too.] Doesn't have to be. I guess it'd depend on what I was talking about.