Who: Dugan, OPEN What: Trying to pick up pieces Where: SHIELD Helicarrier When: July 3rd. 2013 Rating: Moderate for possible language Status: Incomplete
Dum Dum Dugan had been evaluated by every test known to man to ensure he was capable of returning to duty and after giving the Council a piece of his mind for their bullshit stunts Tim was sitting on the bridge in a really cranky, tired mood - bad enough to hijack Sharon's coffee before it got to her desk despite the protests of the kid who was carrying it "I ain't had any caffeine in months, kid. If you think the Director's scary without this cup just try and take it from me and I'll show you what scary really is! If you quit yer bitchin' and make her another she might not notice."
He drank the steamy beverage and could feel his nerves beginning to loosen up. "The world goes to hell in a handbasket and the board damn near levels Manhattan. Friggin' assholes. Those politicians wouldn't last ten minutes in a firefight." Just because he didn't age like most didn't mean this wasn't making him feel his years but unless Sharon or Maria told him to go home to his family he wouldn't be getting leave time. He sat with his hat over his eyes waiting patiently for somebody to talk to. Hell he even missed talking to Coulson about Cap!