Wellspring Arms & Meditation Center, Sunday

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Coulson was spending some time doing a little bit of personal inventory today. So he got into work early and brought all of his guns down to the firing range to make sure they were still in good working order.

Now that he on work time, though, he was behind the shop counter making notes on all of his weapons on his tablet. Unsurprisingly, his two most dangerous weapons? His fists. JUST KIDDING, SPREADSHEET. (He was not kidding. The spreadsheet must never know.)

The Devil's Nest- Sunday

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It was probably because she'd told Derek last week that the music was normal on her days, but today Jaina was dealing with a DJ who insisted on playing nothing but dubstep. It'd been fine enough at first, but by now, she was pretty sure her temple was throbbing in time with the music somehow.

The DJ of course insisted this was normal music.