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"Pleased to meet you, Agent."
"Pleasure is mine."
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+ agentwinter
"Pleased to meet you, Agent."
"Pleasure is mine."
   ââ- ⊠Sexual sunday isnât really a thing, right?â
Seems absurd to reserve it for one day.Â
"Good thing I donât technically work for SHIELD then."
"Lab lackey, coffee maker extraordinaire, genius wrangler, and friendly face all round. Not much of a job description, but itâs what I do."
"Did you say coffee? I'd like to see those skills in action." He smiled.
                 agentwinter started following you
       Who are you and what do you want? I donât have a lot of time to waste on strangers in my way.
Friendly. Holden Winter. And you are, Miss--? [busy?]
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She watched as he shot again and smiled approvingly at the result. âNo problem.â
She smirked slightly once again, turning her head to look at him. âI was joking, Winter. Though youâre right, I couldâve been raised somewhere worse, although sometimesâŠâ she trailed off, leaving him to make his own assumption as to what the end of the sentence would have been.Â
"...Sometimes you wonder how your life would have turned out without SHIELD?" He asked. Everyone had a choice in life. SHIELD was an option.Â
"Pity my culinary tastes are staying completely unbroadened, or that Iâm a really obvious liar?"
She just smirked at his words, stretching out in the chair and settling in. âDonât mind if I do.âÂ
"SHIELD would really teach you to lie."
"So..You avoid," he used air quotes, "science-speak. What do you do?
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Yvette watched as he drew his pistol and fired. She turned her head to look at the target and noticed his annoyed look as she did so. âSquare your shoulders,â she said casually.Â
She smirked slightly before answering his question. âIsnât it considered rude to ask a lady her age?â She leaned her chin on her palm. âTwenty-two. Like I said, SHIELD practically raised me.â
"Thanks," he said. Holden squared his shoulders as she had instructed. With an even breath, he took aim again. This shot was far more successful.
"For the pointers," he added with a small smile.Â
A sheepish smile crossed his face. "I beg your pardon," and then a nod, "Ah. I guess there are worse places to be raised by, right?"
Get out.
I've made a lousy first impression.
You could crack a smile. At least, uh, what was the fictional fishâs name? Well, she smiled.
Youâre comparing me to Dory from Finding Nemo? Really?
[sighs] Women.
Ah. I could see that coming in handy.
âŠYouâre not serious.
You could crack a smile. At least, uh, what was the fictional fish's name? Well, she smiled.
No. Probably not. Unless youâve seen something amiss.Â
Not that I can recall. Memory isnât what it used to be.
Ah. I could see that coming in handy.
As long as itâs legal.
Legal; in all the ways that both logically and legally matter â-Â
I'm keeping my eye on you, Stark.
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[ Maya looked the man up and down; he had that office smell about him. One guess as to who he belonged to ]
Can I help you?
No. Probably not. Unless you've seen something amiss.Â
veteranof-athousand-psychic-wars started following you
A distraction. Can I help you?
And you would be absolutely correct about that one; itâs not directly related to my fatherâs company â-
As long as it's legal.
Same could be said for you as well, Agent Winter.
Now, this has been a lovely chat and all, but if weâre going to continue doing this little song and dance â- Iâve got a job to do and deadlines to meet.
Now you're holding my interest, Logan.Â
Surely your father didn't leave you in charge of his company--
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She laughed - genuinely laughed - at his words. âThatâs one way to put it.â
She looked up at him, then at the practice targets. âYou can practice if youâd like,â she said, motioning to the targets.â She reassembled her pistol quickly. âSix years, huh? You got a few months on me.â
Taking a 45 mm from its case, Holden loaded it. Deep breath, he aimed for his target and released the trigger. It wasn't as good of a shot as he had hoped. He gritted his teeth in annoyance.
He remembered he wasn't alone. "Really? How--How old are you?" There was an old unwritten rule, he was sure, that advised never to ask a woman her age. However, Holden woke up everyday to do his job well not to adhere to social norms.Â