You KNOW he is going to take lead once in a while, and he would rather have the man watching his back as he did this. if something came from the other side of the hall, he had more trust in Clint seeing it and busting it before he could.
Still, that was then this is now. He had a dead Agent on his hands and he always felt responsible for them. All of them. Oh, he'd pass his evals well enough, but he always felt badly for each one lost. Ten times as bad when he was the one training them.
He crouched over the girl, a hand running over his face a moment, clearing his mind. He still had another Agent in here. He let out a slow breath, reaching over to close her eyes. He'd checked. There was no pulse. He didn't expect it with the shots she had taken.
Standing again he looked at Barton. "Meyers is out there still. And did I hear a baby?" he whispered to the other.
no subject
Still, that was then this is now. He had a dead Agent on his hands and he always felt responsible for them. All of them. Oh, he'd pass his evals well enough, but he always felt badly for each one lost. Ten times as bad when he was the one training them.
He crouched over the girl, a hand running over his face a moment, clearing his mind. He still had another Agent in here. He let out a slow breath, reaching over to close her eyes. He'd checked. There was no pulse. He didn't expect it with the shots she had taken.
Standing again he looked at Barton. "Meyers is out there still. And did I hear a baby?" he whispered to the other.