Dénouement: IC inbox

[neverdanced]

There is currently no working network.

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[black_widow]

I'm speaking with the Sheriff in Southtown tomorrow in regards to the Avengers. Apparently there's information that we need to know.

I'll let you know details as I get them.

[a few moments later.]

He's not sitting right with me. What's your impression of him?

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[neverdanced]

[a couple hours later]

He seems like a good man. What's bugging you?

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[black_widow]

You need to find a house that has better cell reception.

He says he has information on the team, and unless Stark is off running his mouth again, no one's said otherwise.

He's setting off an alarm and I don't like it.

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[neverdanced]

I like where I am well enough.

It's possible he could have run into them one way or another. You said before that there were a few of them. Us? Here.

Or he could be a fan? I've run into a couple of those...

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[black_widow]

He doesn't seem like the kind of person to be a fan.

I'm naturally suspicious of anyone who might have sensitive information. It comes with the job.

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[neverdanced]

He could know someone who is? I just don't think it's a good idea to immediately jump to conclusions. He sincerely wants help.

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[neverdanced]

I'm not a fan of tilting at windmills.

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[black_widow]

I'm not saying that he doesn't want to help.

This place is known for putting things out there that could potentially kill us. I don't want to risk losing one of our own for trusting someone we should have been wary about.

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[neverdanced]

Fair enough. We can keep a close eye on him, but I do hope you're wrong.

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[black_widow]

Trust me, I hope so too.