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[hobbit_hunter]

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[callsonthefly]

[ Clint isn't one to get involved in fun. Not this kind of fun anyways. So, he keeps to himself. Perched up on top of a building, leaning over the railing, watching all the people below. There doesn't seem to be any giant security issue JUST yet. He's content to wait it out. See what happens. It's what he does. There's a reason that people call him a hawk. ]

[furysrighthand]

[There's the quiet click of his earwig being activated.] Barton, report.

[The voice in his earwig is a no nonsense, get the job done by the book sort of voice. Belongs to none other than Agent Maria Hill, who is currently sitting on a bench, holding a cone of cotton candy. Yes. That is Hill's version of blending in.]

[callsonthefly]

[ His eyes go straight to the woman with cotton candy. He puts his hand up against the headset. ]

Got a couple of people tonguing on the ferris wheel. Looks pretty serious. [ The sarcasm in his voice, Hill. Can you tell it. ]

[furysrighthand]

[Out of instinct, her gaze flicks to the ferris wheel. His comment is immediately greeted by a slight eye-roll.] Inform me if one of them is an undercover hostile, then.

[callsonthefly]

We're at a fair, Hill. I'm pretty sure the only hostile you're going to see is some kid crying because he didn't get the nice fat stuffie.

[furysrighthand]

If that's all the danger we're going to have this evening, you might as well come on down and have yourself some alligator on a stick.

[callsonthefly]

Who the hell in their right minds eats alligator? [ Ewww. ]

[furysrighthand]

The patrons of this fair, apparently. I saw several people leaving the booth with smiles on their faces. I overheard someone say it tasted like chicken.

[callsonthefly]

Well, that's down right disgusting. You have fun with that one, Hill.

[furysrighthand]

Do I really look like the type of person to eat alligator, Barton?

[callsonthefly]

You don't look like the fair kinda person at all. If we're being honest.

[furysrighthand]

If we're being honest, I'd agree. But this is the job.

[callsonthefly]

Then we should make the job a bit more interesting.

[furysrighthand]

Definite 'interesting', Barton.

[callsonthefly]

Meet me down at the games in ten.

[furysrighthand]

Understood.

[....nine minutes later, she's standing at the entrance to the game area.]