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Debrief 001 | [Action/Voice] | Déjà vu?

[Coulson wakes up, trees to his left and right and a path right in front of him. A short distance down the path and to the right he can see a house, actually he can see a few houses from where he is. Everything seems familiar.

The sensation of familiarity is disquieting at first, until everything comes back.

Well... that explains a lot.

Coulson looks around and spots his journal, but sadly there are no clothes this time. So he's stuck in the usual new feather garb of white pants. After being in dark suits for most of his life, he's not sure he likes those pants. With the nice new scar on his chest and back, he's not sure he likes the fact he's shirtless. Also, there is a chill in the air which makes being shirtless very uncomfortable.

Using the mountains and the river, both to his left, he manages to orient himself. With this knowledge he heads towards town center to visit the clothing shop and get dressed. You may run into him a he heads to the clothing shop. Feel free to notice the fresh looking scar almost directly over his heart (but not actually) and the bigger one on his back. Coulson may greet you, but mainly he's focusing on getting to the clothing shop. Unless things happen.]

((ooc; Location is over by House 4, just a short distance up the path leading towards the farmlands.))

[After getting clothes and after whatever adventures happen while he was getting clothing, Coulson puts together a first new post to the Luceti community.]

Greetings Luceti.

My name is Phil Coulson. I have been here before a few months back before... leaving and it seems I have returned.

As far as I know I don't have any unfinished business from before, but If I did have some with you please remind me.

I have probably missed a lot, but is there anyone whose willing to give me a brief summary of things I've missed? I'd be grateful.

[Small pause.]

I think that's all... No wait, Rogue, do you still need help at the item shop? Sorry for leaving you in the lurch.

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[Oh, goody. So we're tackling that one right from the get-go, are we.]

...Yeah. But you know us - clean up good in a scrape. [Except that wasn't so true in this case.]

Well, he thinks he is Asgard's rightful king. It should at least involve somekind of an evil cackle.

[Let Loki demonstrate how Loki would sound if he there would a situation where an evil cackle would be needed.

A couple of seconds later a creaking laugh comes out. Apparently Loki kind of blows at these kind of things.]

Then when you are settled, Agent Coulson, do look me up. I'm staying at the Centre for now.

[the worst sort of feels pinging!!! /shot]

Whoa! They make trading cards of that guy? I thought he was supposed to be a national secret! [At least from what Kurt knows on his world.]

Sounds good.

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[It is in precisely half-an-hour that Coulson arrives at the farm. He looks it over, noticing the changes and what has stayed the same. It's amazing how much can change in only a few months. And how much doesn't.

Moment of introspection over, Coulson looks for Luke, not spotting the other man right away.]

[You know Coulson. Never one to beat around the bush much.]

...Most of the time. [Now normally Coulson would insist on being filled in, but this situation needs a bit more delicacy.] Do you want to talk about it?

That would have made them hard to find again, yes. Thanks.

[You did? Oh you have just made his day! Pity about all the other bad news he's going to find out about.] I- That's just- I'm really- [Words Coulson. USE THEM.] Thank you.

I'd like that. I mean, I'd like to pick them up. From you.

[Facepalm. Coulson, that was awkward.

But this also means you two can talk.]

Edited (because fanboy fail) 2012-11-15 00:29 (UTC)

[Luke busies himself with taking care of various chores, but when he senses Coulson approaching, he peers his head out from inside the Bantha's shelter. Hamal grunts behind him, but he steps out to greet the agent]

Afternoon, Phil.

No.

[That is pretty much the opposite of what he wants to do.]

I keep looking ahead, as usual.

[Not so, but he'll tell himself that.]

Alright.

[Coulson is not going to push Tony. There is a sense that everything is still far to raw, and pushing would only make the man worse.]

Well, if you want to talk about it later, you know how to find me.

Anything else I missed?

[That's jut icing on top of cake of oh dear lord no. Coulson doesn't grimace but it's a close thing.]

Thank you for that warning a well. [A bit of dry humor enters his voice] I'll try to stay polite.

[Phil is not hugely surprised that it's going poorly but the bit about the truce is interesting. Coulson approves of the truce, especially from a professional standpoint.]

It's good there is a truce, however shaky, in place. Luceti is not the best place to resolve grudges, all things considered.

Well, last I knew, we had just pushed back an alien invasion. Supposedly they invaded because of some of our discoveries.

[Phil turns slightly to face Luke properly, slight smile on his face as he greets the other man.]

Luke. Good Afternoon to you too.

[He relaxes the slightest bit, at ease in the company of Luke. Especially after all the trying news he's already learned.]

So, was that shelter there before?

[Because Phil honestly can't recall if it had or hadn't been and was curious. It looked like it was meant to house animals.]

No, it's new.

[Luke dusts himself off and heads out to meet Phil]

Something I put together for Hamal. Don't want him to stay out in the cold all winter.

[Phil is quiet as Clint explains careful to keep his face smooth and non-judgmental. After Clint' last comment Coulson leans back in the chair, mindful of wings and gathers his thoughts.

Then he leans forward and meets Clint's eyes. There is something firm and implacable about his gaze now, coupled with the faintest hint of disappointment and a larger dash of authority. Phil is now Agent Coulson, the man whose authority is second only to Director Fury's. While Clint is both an asset and a friend, in this moment only, Coulson is his boss. The one who can give gentle reprimand and bolstering reassurances.]

Your reaction, while not unjustified was very bad. There is a reason why thinking before acting is important in SHIELD. I understand that we had given you leeway in that training because of your above average situational instincts.

Given that you received the news of what happened while not on a mission, I can understand your breaking of the truce. Don't do it again.

As for your actions... You know what you did wrong. While no backup is hardly unusual for you, the lack of recon is a dangerous oversight. It's what allowed a child to see what happened.

I am not happy that Loki injured you, but I am even more unhappy that your own recklessness allowed it to happened. Be that as it may how are your arms?

[Because, even after everything, Coulson still cares about his agents.]

[He can see the change in the way that Coulson looks at him, the way he sits, even in the look in his eyes. It's Agent Coulson right now, his handler, his superior. The man who'd brought him into SHIELD.

Clint would have sat a little straighter if he hadn't already been sitting bolt upright, spine straight.

And it's worse, this kind of rebuke because it's so goddam reasonable. If it had been violent or angry then he could have got angry in return, could have lashed out and felt justified in doing it.

As it is, he knows Coulson is right.

Even so, he doesn't let his gaze drop away from Coulson's. He deserves that much from Clint.]

I'm sorry, Sir. I'll submit to whatever discipline you deem appropriate.

My arms are fine. Pepper and Billy and Sue, they came for me. Found a healer. There's not even a scar.

Your welcome.

[He's oblivious to how his actions have effected Coulson, but he's glad that his reaction is a positive one.]

Okay. Great. Well you should know where to find me. I'm still at the same place.

You can just come over whenever you get a chance.

[Coulson gives Rogue an amused look.]

I think I can remember the layout. Anything change while I was away? Other than more items I'll have to inventory.

[He almost sighs. Really, he had been making such progress before.]

You did keep my notes on the inventory right?

[Pretty sure she would have but just to make sure. Unless they somehow vanished when he did.]

Edited 2012-11-16 21:47 (UTC)

Is that so? Well I suppose it would. Those who aim for thrones tend to be cacklers.

[Loki's laugh gets Coulson to raise an eyebrow because that was really bad. Even if Loki can't see it.]

You need to practice that.

I will. See you around.

[Always.]

[Interesting. Well, since the young man is friends with Rogue it stands to reason he's from a different version of his world.]

Maybe in your world. Most of the cards are from when he was doing shows to sell war bonds. Some were made later.

Oh good. I wasn't sure...

[While most of his memory is back, bits seem to be blurred. He wonders if it's a result of his being dead back home, but tries not to dwell on it.]

Well no, that wouldn't be good. ...Though, if I may ask, who is Hamal?

...Alien invasion, huh?

[Funny. Another man that he met a few cycles back said the same thing about his world.]

I'll head over in a while.

[Still ha other to meet up and talk to.]

Probably around 5? If that's fine with you?

Or so I've been told. I missed the actual invasion part, but I met the herald. [Loki totally counts as the herald for the Chitauri invasion.

WHAT AN AMAZING COINCIDENCE.]

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