Re: Military Intelligence Section 5 Headquarters

by **feathertail** Sun Oct 11, 2015 1:05 pm

Barton's head shot up

by **Caroline Berry** Sun Oct 11, 2015 1:10 pm

"No more babysitters." Margo said.

by **feathertail** Sun Oct 11, 2015 1:22 pm

Barton sighed. "You're talking to Phil about it," he warned.

by **Caroline Berry** Sun Oct 11, 2015 2:00 pm

"Deal." Margo said.

by **feathertail** Sun Oct 11, 2015 2:02 pm

Barton fist pumped and jumped to his feet.

by **Caroline Berry** Sun Oct 11, 2015 2:21 pm

Margo got up and headed to Coulson's office.

by **feathertail** Sun Oct 11, 2015 2:46 pm

"Nooooo! Food first!" Barton whined, but trudged after her.

by **Caroline Berry** Sun Oct 11, 2015 2:48 pm

Margo knocked on the door.

by **feathertail** Sun Oct 11, 2015 3:24 pm

"In," came the reply.

by **Caroline Berry** Sun Oct 11, 2015 3:26 pm

Margo opened the door and walked in. She stood in front of Coulson's desk with her arms crossed.

by **feathertail** Sun Oct 11, 2015 3:33 pm

"Ah, Sutter," Phil looked up at her. "How can I help?"

by **Caroline Berry** Sun Oct 11, 2015 3:35 pm

"Barton wants to talk to you about something." Margo said and looked at Barton with smile.

by **feathertail** Sun Oct 11, 2015 3:38 pm

"Hi, Boss. Your turn!" Barton yelped out, then scarpered. Phil sighed.

by **Caroline Berry** Sun Oct 11, 2015 3:40 pm

Margo rolled her eyes. "Scaredy cat." she muttered before turning to Coulson. "I don't want anymore babysitters. I don't care that president gets them, I don't want them. In perfectly capable of taking care of myself on this thing and I'd appreciate it if I wasn't treated like a fugitive."

by **feathertail** Sun Oct 11, 2015 3:43 pm

Phil leaned back in his chair. "You could be given a temporary lanyard," he mused.

by **Caroline Berry** Sun Oct 11, 2015 3:44 pm

"I just want the bahysitters gone." Margo said.

by **feathertail** Sun Oct 11, 2015 3:46 pm

"I'll see what can be arranged. In the mean time, sit," he gestured to a chair as he picked up his phone.

by **Caroline Berry** Sun Oct 11, 2015 4:12 pm

Margo dropped down into a chair.

by **feathertail** Sun Oct 11, 2015 11:42 pm

Phil talked for a good fifteen minutes before he set the phone down and started typing on his computer.

by **Caroline Berry** Sun Oct 11, 2015 11:58 pm

Margo sighed with boredom.

by **feathertail** Mon Oct 12, 2015 12:53 am

Phil ignored her, sending off the email with a click and then resuming working on the paperwork he had been working on before she came in.

by **Caroline Berry** Mon Oct 12, 2015 6:37 am

Margo sighed again and kept waiting.

by **feathertail** Mon Oct 12, 2015 8:14 am

There was a knock on the door and Phil looked up. "In," he called

by **Caroline Berry** Mon Oct 12, 2015 8:30 am

Margo let out a breath and waited to see who came in.

by **feathertail** Mon Oct 12, 2015 10:09 am

"Ah, Agent Hill," Coulson smiled as the woman stepped around the door.
"Lanyard for the rookie as requested, sir," she grinned back, placing it on his desk and departing as he dismissed her.

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