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fandomtownies2013-06-30 03:06 pm
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Freedom Arms, Sunday
This was Coulson's last day on the job. Soon he would be back in New York, back doing SHIELD work, back making a difference. Still, he would miss the days he spent surrounded by all these weapons. He said a farewell to each of them in his head.
But that was at least partially out of boredom. The day seemed to be dragging, probably because of it being his last day. Oh well. He'd survive. He'd survived worse, after all.
But that was at least partially out of boredom. The day seemed to be dragging, probably because of it being his last day. Oh well. He'd survive. He'd survived worse, after all.