I Might Look Sweet but I can still kick your ass

“Correct. And you’re…Agent…” She smiled slightly before frowning, “I’m sorry, you’re name isn’t coming to my head.” 

"Names Gwen Pierce,nice to meet you Agent." She smiled.

"Congratulations Sterling,you win!" She smiled. "Sadly there's no prize."

“Such a hard worker in fact that I have no more paperwork.”

"Is that because I finished it for you?" She joked.

“Lazy? Me? I’m never lazy. I’m a hard worker.” Barton hides the smirk with his coffee cup.

She giggled. "Yeah I know. You are a very hard worker."

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"One lady screamed Bitch in my face then called me back crying but that was it. How about you?"

“Help me? Hmm, depends on your line of work, Miss.”

I am here to locate Steve Rogers. Is he here?

"Nope. Sorry,kid."

“I bet you’re beautiful when you look like you though.” 

"Well I don't think so. I have a picture though." She took out the picture. 

“Well, I don’t want you to if you’re gonna be like that.”

"Its fine." She tried to lighten up. "I'm good with Clint."

"Same here."

“It always does.” He shrugged, taking a drink of his coffee. 

"And for me it always will." She twirled in her chair.

The redhead gave a casual nod, expression as indifferent as ever. “Nearly the same. Though I did wind up with some rather… unexpected guests.” There was the faintest smile in her expression at the mention of this, though she kept it subdued.

"Unexpected guests? What do you mean?" She said with a curious voice.