Sorry, Doc. Even if he wasn't being all secretive about his identity, his part of history wasn't her forte, so the chance of her recognizing Doc Holliday was next to zilch. Maybe if the SSR had existed during the Wild West, Coulson would have waxed poetic about Doc the same way he had Bucky and the other Howling Commandos.
It's a good thing that Daisy's comprehension and critical thinking skills are beginning to suffer from something like shock, because instead of short-circuiting at the idea of actually doing anything in Bucky Barnes' bedroom, her mind keeps skipping back to the fact that the legend of a man knows her at all.
Clutching the borrowed coat more tightly around her shivering body, she tries to force herself to walk faster, though she only manages a slightly slower than brisk pace. She can already feel the stiffness from after the fight setting in, and it occurs to her again to wonder about this place.
"So this is Earth then?"
She doesn't remember hearing about Barnes leaving the planet, and that sort of thing definitely would have triggered one of her dozens of automatic SHIELD searches.
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It's a good thing that Daisy's comprehension and critical thinking skills are beginning to suffer from something like shock, because instead of short-circuiting at the idea of actually doing anything in Bucky Barnes' bedroom, her mind keeps skipping back to the fact that the legend of a man knows her at all.
Clutching the borrowed coat more tightly around her shivering body, she tries to force herself to walk faster, though she only manages a slightly slower than brisk pace. She can already feel the stiffness from after the fight setting in, and it occurs to her again to wonder about this place.
"So this is Earth then?"
She doesn't remember hearing about Barnes leaving the planet, and that sort of thing definitely would have triggered one of her dozens of automatic SHIELD searches.