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[hasthehighground]

Why is Clint Barton in the rafters, when he's by all rights way too old and (by some accounts) dignified to climb up there?

Well. He was drinking his morning coffee when some thing touched the back of his foot with a long tendril, and all he saw was its weird misshapen form skittering away.





It was weird, okay? Anyway. He's sitting on a rafter, watching the room below, with a mug of coffee in his hands and a jar of peanuts next to him.

[tiny tag: creepy doll
ooc: No new threads, unless we've talked about it :)! I'll be around this weekend, but I am at this point Friday asleep.]

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[thebesteverseen]

"So I've heard." It's what a lot of the boys got out and into once retiring. Kicked around, getting to do the job, bring in money and still not leave the lifestyle. "Got a handful of old teammates who went that way."

The kind of thing Steve might have considered if he'd ever considered leaving the SEALS. But he'd honestly been of the opinion for over a decade they only way he'd ever leave the SEALS was in a body bag or by a mandated order of retirement whenever that first physical showed an error too big to be counted as one of the sharpest elite even of the elite any longer.

[hasthehighground]

[ooc: good place to fade? Clint would be asking after what they do, etc., and I don't know much about the security industry.]

[thebesteverseen]

[Sure! At your leisure for ease and fun!]