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[debrief]

( Private to Justin Pendleton | open to the Avengers, Sif, Bucky and anyone on the police force )

I hear you're in charge of the police force; I was wondering if you had time to discuss the possible involvement of the Avengers?


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[ Coulson is walking Fury in the park; he isn't even doing anything that would constitute a victory but that doesn't mean others aren't -- the jogger there apparently just broke his own best time, if his joyous expression when he looks up from his watch is any indication.

And then he grabs Coulson and plants one on him, Fury barking at them both. ]

Well. [ A beat. Then, drily: ] That was unexpected.

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[thenormalsquint]

[Her dogs are stashed in a kennel for the week she plans on just being off without any responsibilities, so Angela's alone today, sketch pad under her arm to try and zone out with her muses. It's hard, though, when people who are teaching their kids how to ride a bike are successful and they keep stopping her for pecks. But she manages to get to her preferred area, which surprise, is a goal she has beaten. It just so happened that Coulson is there by luck. Good or bad, who knows, but Angela's making a beeline straight for him]

[debrief]

[ He has resigned himself to the fate of being kissed by just about anyone. At least he knows her?

Raising a hand in half a wave. ] Hey.

[thenormalsquint]

[And she knows him and his driving skills. This makes everything better, right?

Her hands cup his jaw as she kisses him firmly on the lips for a long moment before letting go and moving down to kiss Fury on his cold wet nose. Apparently not even pets are safe from her today.]

Okay, now that part I didn't enjoy.

[debrief]

[ Of course.

He doesn't quite kiss back, but his hands settle over her waist for a moment. And then he grins. ]

At least you're not making him feel left out.

[thenormalsquint]

He's cute and it's not like I could help it, I just don't want people thinking I'm a furry now.

[At least she can smirk at her own misery as she wipes her mouth and bends over to pick up the pad that has fallen to the ground. Which is another mistake because the entire process begins again.

How is retrieving her fallen items a success? Come on, curse.]

[debrief]

I don't think that—

[ he doesn't get any further than that. ]

[thenormalsquint]

[Down by Fury, Angela just drops her head in something like shame while the dog decides to kiss her back. Her life. What is it? The only action she will seem to get.]

[debrief]

Maybe I should just. Step away.

[thenormalsquint]

That might be a good idea before Fury starts humping my face.

[debrief]

He has better manners than that. [ He hopes.

He's also walking away, at least a few steps. ]