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fifth | dictated
[Agent Barton of SHIELD; backdated to after her conversation with Tres regarding repairs after Clint's arrival]
[The voice of a calm, quiet young woman is coming your way.] Good afternoon. I believe my subordinate conveyed my wish to speak with you. I would like our discussion to be in the gardens outside the castle. I trust you will have the good sense not to bring your weapon along for this.
[The voice of a calm, quiet young woman is coming your way.] Good afternoon. I believe my subordinate conveyed my wish to speak with you. I would like our discussion to be in the gardens outside the castle. I trust you will have the good sense not to bring your weapon along for this.

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[There's a pause here, a slight flicker of discomfort. He's going to take his tea now.]
Well, lets just say my enemies are legends.
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[He stands.]
One last thing, your eminance. If a man shows up here, tall, black hair, by the name of Loki... He's mine. And I won't take any interference in that matter.
[One look into Barton's eyes should show how serious he is about that.]
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You will be the first man I notify.
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[A pause. How much should he tell her?]
The details are classified, but it's not pleasant.
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Thanks for the tea.
[And he's going to turn to leave, even though his cup is more or less untouched.]