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Warnings: This story may contain material that is not suitable for all audiences and may offend some readers. Please utilize understanding of personal sensitivities before and while reading.

Author's Note(s): So, this is another fic inspired by Avengers: Infinity War Prelude. This is specifically because Scott Lang apparently went directly back to San Francisco after being broken out of the Raft. A Plus for having a positive attitude concerning your criminal activities, mah dude.

Fem Power Challenge Information:
Fill Number: 10
Representation(s): Maggie Paxton; Divorced with Child; Motherhood
Bonus Challenge(s): Not A Lamp
Word Count: 435 (Story Only); n/a (Story & Epigraph)

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No Debate Necessary
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Something twisted in her stomach, when Maggie opened Cassie's bedroom door to see Scott lying in bed with the eight-year-old.

It wasn't the first time she had found the two like this. It was frustratingly frequent, actually, to go to wake Cassie for school only to find Scott had snuck in during the night. She had tried talking to him about the appropriateness of just showing up whenever he felt like it, but he would always, always, just give her that roguish smile that somehow still had the ability to make her heart flutter (along with other bits) before making some excuse about just wanting to spent time with his daughter. Hope was more sympathetic when Maggie had asked for her to talk to Scott, arranging for security upgrades to their little Crocker Amazon residence before promising to remind their mutual headache that the Ant-Man suit was not meant to be used so frivolously. It hadn't sunk in, obviously, because Scott kept doing this.

It had just been a bit annoying in the past.

Before Leipzig, it had even been a tiny bit adorable to see them snuggling.

Of course, before Leipzig, Scott's impulsive recklessness had never seemed potentially threatening. He did stupid stuff, but most of the time, the only person truly in danger was himself. The battle that the Pyms had drafted Scott to fight which had ended in her daughter's bedroom hadn't been Scott acting on his own so much as reacting. It had unnerved her even more than having a giant ant for a pet, but she had been willing to look the other way. Cassie loved Scott and thought of him as a hero. Scott tried really hard to be better than the thief she had married. Scott would do anything for Cassie, just like she would.

Those things she had told herself so many times had never sounded so much like excuses.

She had loved Scott, even at his most frustrating, but there wasn't a debate in her mind about who needed her protection more. Cassie was only a child and hadn't done anything wrong. Scott was an adult who made a mistake because once again, he had acted without thinking through to the consequences of his choices. Harboring an international fugitive could cost her Cassie.

Maggie quietly closed the door and went to her cell phone.

Her first call was to Hope, because Scott probably had used the suit again.

Her second was to the local FBI office. No way the local PD was equipped to handle an Enhanced person, even if that Enhanced was a complete idiot.

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An Ending
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