MCA Lobby, Sunday

[firstnameagent.livejournal.com]

Coulson didn't actually have much to pack. That was a result of both living a simple life and the way he came to the island pretty suddenly. So here he was, one last evening in the lobby of MCA before heading back to New York, with a duffel on the office desk next to him.

All in all, it had been a reasonably good year break for him. But he was excited to move on to the next stage.

[OOC: I'm not sure I'll find the time to fit this in this week, so doing it now. This will be Coulson's last post. Please follow his further adventures in Marvel's Agents of SHIELD, Tuesdays on ABC this fall!

That said, MCA info here if anyone needs a place to live. If you'd like to manage the building, let me know and your character can have a chat with the owner, Zayne.]

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[so_hawkward]

Clint wasn't a big fan of goodbyes, and it wasn't like he was never going to see Coulson again... probably. You could never be certain about anything with SHIELD.

Either way, he wasn't up for any kind of weird moment, so early in the evening there was a splat noise as a suction cup arrow hit the front door of the lobby with a bag tied to it, with two six-packs of mini-donuts and a note: Fuel for the road. Don't eat them all at once!

He had to make sure Coulson missed him at least a little bit.

[firstnameagent.livejournal.com]

Coulson had to investigate the noise, but, well, the sound of a suction cup arrow hitting a door was pretty distinctive so he was pretty sure he knew what was was up.

"He knows me a little too well," Coulson said as he opened the bag. That didn't stop him from immediately slipping the mini-donuts into his jacket pocket.

[cataclysmicluck.livejournal.com]

After landing his shuttle on the roof, and dropping a couple bags off in apartment #10, Zayne made his way down to the lobby.

"Mister Coulson? I got your message. I'm glad I caught you before you left," Zayne said.

[firstnameagent.livejournal.com]

"Just Coulson, thanks," Coulson said. "I'm glad you could make it. I was worried about who might end up depositing the rent checks tomorrow."

He actually was worried about that. He took his duties very seriously.

[cataclysmicluck.livejournal.com]

"Oh, it's not a problem. With the way the timeline's working between my galaxy and here right now, I can spare a few days without missing anything important," Zayne said. "So you're leaving Fandom for bigger and better things?"

[firstnameagent.livejournal.com]

"Fandom was something of a rest stop for me. No offense," Coulson said. "This is more like I'm getting back to what I should be doing."

[cataclysmicluck.livejournal.com]

"No offense taken. I know how that goes as well as anyone," Zayne said, tapping the rank insignia on his chest. "Well, if you need anything before you leave, Coulson, let me know. I'll be upstairs in apartment ten. Otherwise, just lock up when you take off. And thanks for your hard work."

[firstnameagent.livejournal.com]

"Thank you for giving me a little more to do while I was here," Coulson said. "And have a good night, Lieutenant."