Atlas Gym, Monday Afternoon

[so_hawkward]

The gym had pretty much recovered from the shark attack, and Clint was glad to see the place was nearly full. It also helped, he figured, that people had Halloween candy to work off, and Thanksgiving to prepare for.

Clint had already done his own workout, and was relaxing at the desk and going through his email. Somewhere in the spam abyss, there had to be real messages, right?

[Open!]