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-Fingers tap softly against the table as eyes scan the morning news. So many stories to see- Hydra everywhere, Tony Stark doing something stupid with his money, and some scandal being covered up. Oh- the life of a New Yorker. Even the gloom that hung over the city seemed to wrap it all up in a bow. Something of which, maybe more all of which, made the bird miss her Cali home. Sand, Sun, and the wish for some beachfront property. Though...that wasn't important at the moment. The sudden movement of another catches the blonde's attention. Drawing forth a curious look onto her face. It hardly takes a second for it all to register. Feet quickly rise from her spot on the sidewalk sitting area of the coffee shop before the small little bird seems to fly over towards the person in question. A swift motion draws her down as eyes fall down to the paper that she brought with while words travel in a rather fierce motion.
" You know- spying isn't very nice. "
