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"I don’t know." Tony replied, giving a shrug, as he paced gracefully around the center console of the main hub, his dark eyes scanning the work Ms. Hill was working on. "Aaaaannnd, here we go. I’ve been here twenty seconds and the interrogation begins." He stopped in his tracks.
"I’m only kidding, Maria..er, I mean. Agent. I like giving you a hard time. Loosen up, will ya?”
"A little difficult to loosen up when you're over my shoulder." The Agent retorted, a remark knowing will come to bite her backside later. Though she knew well that Tony was relaxed, most of the time. Though whenever he made a further comment, Maria's lower eyelid twitched. She continued to work, digits gliding over the graphics pad. "I would watch your mouth, Tony. As second in command, I would think you would hush and allow me to work. Fury needs these files by the end of this shift."
Maria's eyes lowered, exhaustion baring over her optics. 10 hours standing, and hopefully not long to complete.
Hopefully.
