fandomtownies | Wellspring Arms & Meditation Center, Sunday

Well, Coulson had seen an interesting few days. But now he was back at work and checking out the weapons again. This time it wasn't for random possibilities. This time it was for a wishlist. If he had to be whisked away suddenly and only had a chance to grab one weapon, which one would it be?

Somebody was going to be setting aside a portion of each paycheck until he could narrow his favorite down and either there was an emergency or he banked enough trust with Cable so that he could actually buy it.

That day would pretty much be Christmas for Coulson.